They Framed My Dead Grandfather,But I Had the Last LaughChapter 1

When my year-end bonus came through, I bought Grandpa Murphy a paper car offering.

The very next day, the police showed up at my door. They said my grandfather had been involved in a hit-and-run and demanded I hand him over.

The victim's family member lunged at me like a man possessed, grabbing my collar and screaming in my face.

"Hand over that old bastard right now!"

"He hit my father so hard the man's paralyzed from the waist down! He's still lying in the ICU!"

I explained over and over that there was no way my grandfather had hit anyone.

But he refused to listen. He even brought people to my office and trashed my workstation.

He strung up a banner outside the company building, hurling curses for everyone to hear.

"Until that old bastard shows his face, I'm not going anywhere."

"Let's see who outlasts who."

I took a deep breath and held up the purchase receipt on my phone.

Everyone's jaw dropped.

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A massive banner hung outside the company building, and a crowd had gathered, whispering and pointing.

MURDEROUS OLD MAN, GIVE MY FATHER BACK HIS LIFE!