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My daughter kicked me out of the house because I accidentally drank my granddaughter’s orange juice, and I left without thinking. But she didn’t know that I have 20 million, and I’m going to do something that will make everyone regret it

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She did not plead.

She walked quietly into the small living room and picked up her old cloth bag—the one holding her savings passbook worth 20 million rupees.

When she stepped out of the luxurious Greater Kailash house, she did not turn back even once.

That same scorching afternoon, Mrs. Lakshmi completed three important tasks.
First:
She went straight to Punjab National Bank, withdrew every rupee from her savings account, and transferred the amount into a new account.

Second:She visited Shanti Niketan Old Age Home in Hauz Khas.
She reviewed the terms.
She signed the papers.
She paid in advance for ten full years—for a premium room with a private caregiver.

Third:
She went to a reputable notary office.
There, before two witnesses, she prepared her will.

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