I Disguised Myself as Homeless and Entered a Supermarket to Choose My Heir
I’m ninety now, too old to sugarcoat the truth. I built the biggest grocery chain in five states, but success never filled the silence of my empty house. My wife died in ’92, and we never had children. One night, it struck me hard: Who deserves what I built? Not a board. Not distant relatives….
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