I Married My Wealthy 72-Year-Old Boss So My Little Daughter and I Would Have a Place to Live – Five Years Later, He Passed Away, and His Lawyer Said, ‘He Knew You Would Fall for It’

eventually asking for something in return.

But Richard never did.

Each morning, before I started work, he would find me.

“How are you today, Nora? Do you need anything?”

“I’m fine,” I always replied.

He never seemed convinced, but he respected the answer.

Richard hired a nanny named Ruth, although she often had little to do because he loved spending time with Emily himself.

I sometimes found him crawling across the carpet while she rode on his back, both of them pretending to be lions.

Other times, he sat beside