“You said I had a half share of the house and the fifty thousand pounds.” Even saying the words seemed surreal. She hadn’t yet wrapped her mind around what the money actually meant. “Who gets the other half?”
“I’m sorry, Ms. Sutton, I don’t have that information. The Dublin law firm is dealing with the estate and I’m sure Mr. McGrath will be able to tell you more when you meet him in Dublin.”
“When I meet him in—? Whoa, hold on, who says I’m going to meet him?”
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