---- accept it," Karl replied calmly, as if this sort of thing happened every day. I flipped through the documents, the numbers swimming before my eyes. I couldn't believe that Ambrose wanted to give me everything under his name. Had he lost his mind? "Ms. Fanning, if you have no objections, please sign here," Karl stated while handing me a pen. I hesitated. I didn't want anything to do with Ambrose anymore. Still, if I accepted, it was only what I deserved. Out of nowhere, my father's gentle smile appeared in my mind. If he were still alive, he'd want me to live well. So, I took a deep breath, reached for the pen, and signed my name on the agreement. ---- A few days later, I received a letter. There was no return address on the envelope, only my name. I opened it and found a photo of Ambrose. He was standing by the ocean with a faint smile on his lips. On the back, he'd written, "Tali, I can finally be free. I hope you find happiness." Without a second thought, I tossed it in the trash, grabbed my suitcase, and headed out to catch my flight to go on holiday.