I Promised Each of My Five Grandkids a $2 Million Inheritance – in the End, No One Got It

Susan’s mouth fell open. “Gran, that’s—”

She frowned. “A condition?”

“Yes,” I said, leaning closer across the table.

“It’s very simple…”

“First of all, your brothers mustn’t know,” I added. “This has to stay between us. It’s our secret.

Can you do that?”

I could see the wheels turning in Susan’s head.

“What do I have to do?” she asked carefully.

She blinked.

“You mean just you and me? Like, spending time together?”

I nodded.

Susan reached across the table and squeezed my hand.

“Okay, Gran. I can do that.”

I smiled. I had high hopes for Susan, but I wasn’t putting all my eggs in one basket.

After I left her house, I made four more stops.

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