Chapter Fourteen
Michaela
Harry’s bank accounts were to be transferred to my name ASAP and the title changes on his property would follow. Copies of his death certificate had to be sent to the appropriate agencies in order for the changes to be made. I hoped Mr. Howell wouldn’t screw anything up. I remembered the hassles with my grandmother’s estate that came from learning as they were doing. It had taken months to put things as they should be because she hadn’t created a trust.
A naïve action in hindsight.
Though it shouldn’t have been necessary.
I paused reading the will at the desk to stretch and look around.
Harry’s office was masculine, but not oppressive. The Goodwin Green paneling would have made the room dark if not for the tall windows, yet the darkness was cozy. There was
