Chapter 37

“What are you doing?” she screamed.

The young man turned and watched his mother’s face contort with anger. He had seen her fiery expression many times but perhaps none as extreme as the current vision, one which turned the usual pleasant exterior into an ugly mask. “I’m reading your will,” he said, knowing this would enrage her further. He had been searching for another document when he stumbled upon the will in the top drawer of her study desk.

“How dare you?” She approached and looked him in the eye.

Colin held her gaze. “Where’s my birth certificate?”

“Why do you want that?” Mrs Meredith stood her ground. She was dressed in a blouse and tight skirt and placed her hands on her hips.

“I nee...

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