Its estimated value made my stomach drop.
$61.4 million.
“What is this?”
Elias looked uncomfortable.
“Your grandmother created it shortly before your wedding.”
“Why didn’t I know?”
“Because it remained dormant until you had a biological child.”
My eyes moved toward the bedroom where my daughter slept.
“What happens then?”
“Upon the birth of your first biological child, controlling rights in the continuity trust vest in that child.”
I stared at him.
“She’s thirty hours old.”
“Yes.”
“She owns sixty million dollars?”
“Technically the trust owns it. She is the beneficiary.”
“And I’m her guardian.”
“Yes.”
My pulse accelerated.
“What does this have to do with Ryan?”
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