The mansion they had come to claim was empty. Every room echoed. Every hallway stood bare. Even the closets contained nothing except empty hangers.
Grant stared through the gate as if he could somehow change reality by looking harder. “You emptied the house?” he asked, disbelief clear in his voice.
I met his eyes calmly. “No,” I replied. “I protected what belonged to me.”
Then my attorney revealed the final document. It clearly stated that neither Grant nor any member of his family held any ownership interest in the property whatsoever-
