Gerald Wilkins never considered himself a particularly exceptional thirteen-year-old. But that was before he inherited twenty billion pounds, a Caribbean island

Gerald Wilkins never considered himself a particularly exceptional thirteen-year-old. But that was before he inherited twenty billion pounds, a Caribbean island

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Hello, Gerald. I hope this isn't too weird for you--a letter from beyond the grave! By now you are my heir and worth a good deal of money. I hope you don't mind

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