"That ungrateful bastard!" Leo Lennox spat venomously. "No one else would do this. The modified will benefits him the most!"
Naomi Kenway's fingers trembled as she took the phone. Seeing the familiar handwriting on the screen, she could barely hold back the urge to cry.
Her eyes swept over the comparison of the two images, and she frowned slightly.
Leo Lennox said, "At first glance, there's nothing wrong. The person who forged the handwriting is extremely skilled. I had to compare them carefully many times before I noticed the discrepancy."
He calmed down a little and said in a low voice, "However, a handwriting comparison alone is not enough to prove whether the will is real or fake. I can tell this wasn't written by Rose because I've known her for decades and am very familiar with her writing habits, but that's not the case for outsiders. To prove the will from back then was a fake, we need to gather more direct evidence, but…"
