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A Secret Bank Card, a Sudden Divorce, and the Inheritance I Never Saw Coming

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“How much is in it?” I asked, expecting an amount I could barely imagine, perhaps enough to cover a few months of rent.
“Based on the records,” he said, “the account includes holdings valued around $8.4 billion.”

I felt the room tilt.
Billion. Not million.
I stared at him, certain I had misunderstood.

He repeated it, calmly.
And I realized my father had not been dramatic. He had been protecting something.