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But no one looked shocked when the lawyer, Mr. Coleman, began listing Robert’s gifts.
Robert had left money for each grandchild’s education. Mr. Coleman opened a leather folder and nodded to Patricia. She stood, reached into her handbag, and began handing out cream-colored envelopes.
One for Ethan.
One for Grace.
One for Miles.
One for Owen.
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