Attorney Mendez invited me to a café to discuss the will of my mother for me. I agreed to have a talk with him in order for me to lose all the doubts and worries in my head.
“These are the papers you have to sign to officially get your trust fund.” Attorney Mendez handed a thick folder full of papers.
I opened the folder and read the statements on the paper. It said that the moment I turn twenty three, I will be able to get a hold of my trust fund amounting to one point eight million US dollars?! My eyes widened and I read the previous statement over and over again.
One point eight million? Is this real?
I looked at Attorney Mendez who’s staring at me with such affectionate eyes. “Is this true?” I asked in disbelief.
He smiled and nodded. “That’s actually some of Angelina’s trust
