My Neighbors Greedy Children Framed Me For Grand Theft But They Forgot The One Secret Camera That Caught Their Every Move

Grief is a heavy burden, but I carried it through the funeral arrangements with the meticulous care of a devoted family member. I ensured the hymns she loved were sung by a choir that understood her spirit, and I served the exact bakery cookies she used to smuggle into my kitchen. Her children arrived for the service in sharp, expensive black clothing, their faces set in masks of practiced solemnity. However, even during the eulogy, I noticed their eyes darting toward her antique watch and scanning the room for bank statements. By the time the reception began, they were already whispering in the corners of the funeral home, arguing over the estate before the soil had even settled on her casket.