man who would wear the same flannel shirt three days in a row, and somehow he had accumulated $20 million without anyone knowing.
“That’s my whole life,” he said. “And I’m giving it to the only person who earned it.”
I tried to object.
Grandpa raised one trembling hand.
“Margaret will contact you after I’m gone. She’ll explain the rest.”
“Until then, you say nothing. Not to Robert, not to Linda, not to anyone.”
“The rest?” I asked.
His eyes moved to the pocket watch on the workbench.
“You’ll understand