The real cause of Martin's death

“I am on my way,” Alicia replied coldly. Even though she was exhausted, she went to the bathroom to shower. That day, she realized just how busy a president would be. She had never thought that her father would have to deal with so many things every day. She was already tired, even though she had only been president for a few days. When she remembered there would be a board referendum that day, she became even more distracted. My father made me the president in his will. But why do I have the impression that I took it from him? Is it because my mother has done so many heinous things? I just couldn’t take it anymore! Alice thought to herself. **** It rained for a long time and finally stopped until the next morning. In the morning, Alice met Mr. Moore, her father’s lawyer, for coffee. Mr. Moore had been a close friend of her father and was a well-known lawyer in Rose City’s legal community. He was an expert in commercial lawsuits for many years. However, Alice planned to seek his guidan