A Millionaire Demolished My Old House and Came Back on His Knees After Finding His Childhood Photo in the Ruins

“So what now?” I asked.

He slid a folder toward me.

“I turned myself in.

And I turned him in. I recorded everything. Gave it to the state.”

“You’ll lose a lot of money,” I said.

He gave a crooked little laugh.

“Already have.

Fines. Lawsuits. Deals gone.

The mall’s dead.”

“Then why do it?”

He looked up. “Because my mother would have. And because a man shouldn’t only care about things that make him richer.”

A month later, the mayor was arrested.

Local news went wild.

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