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I glanced down at the document. A single page with surprisingly little detail for something purporting to dissolve a company worth $13 million.
“$10,000,” I repeated slowly. “For my share of a business your father and I built over 45 years of marriage.”
This is just the standard spousal compensation package based on the final sale price.”
Standard spousal compensation. As if I were a minor employee being offered a modest severance package rather than the woman who had stood beside Richard Bradford through four decades of struggle, sacrifice, and eventual success. “I see.” I kept my tone neutral, even curious.
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