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“N, we’re using new beans. I’m not sure if you’re used to it, but I hope you’ll like it,” said Savannah, offering the cup.
“Thank you,” N responded with a smile, taking a sip. “It’s actually quite nice.”
“I’m d you’re enjoying it.”
Once everyone was seated, a bit of small talk followed.
“Mrs. Brown.” After some friendly chatting, N set down her cup and nced at Ernest, giving him a slight nod. “Ernest.”
“Yes, Grandma?” Sensing what she wanted, Ernest handed over the folder he had brought with him, cing it carefully in her hands.
His grandmother had pressed that folder into his arms early that morning, reminding him not to lose sight of it, not even for a moment.
He never dared peek inside, though he had a strong hunch about what it held.AdChoicesADVERTISING
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He remembered mentioning a wedding gift to his grandmother during a call, so he guessed that must be what this was all about.
Yet, as he weighed it in his hands, he realized there was probably more tucked inside than he had ever discussed. Maybe she’d slipped in some extra things—little surprises only a grandmother would think of.
N had gone above and beyond for Hadley’s wedding. Now that it was Ernest’s turn, she intended to do just as much, if not more.
“Grandma, here you go.”
“Thank you.” N took the folder from Ernest, opened it, and ced it carefully on the table in front of Savannah.
She was aware that Elissa wasn’t Neville’s daughter by blood, so any matters rting to Elissa rested with Savannah alone.
“These are wedding gifts from the Flynn family to Elissa,” N exined, spreading out the documents. “And here are all of Ernest’s assets, gathered under his name.”
N divided the documents into two neat piles, then pointed to the smaller stack as she exined its significance.
This was what Ernest had requested from her during their call.
Pointing to the thicker pile, she added, “And the bulk of my personal estate is included here as well.”
N smiled warmly and exined, “There’s another share set aside for my grandson and granddaughter. They might not be Flynns by blood, but they treat me as their grandmother, and I care for them as if they were my own. That part of my estate belongs to them.”
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