PART 2: THE UNMASKING
I pulled out a thick, folded sheaf of legal documents and laid it directly next to the ruined plate of food.
David’s laughter withered instantly as his eyes locked onto the official state seal stamped across the top page.
“For the past three months, David, you thought I was just tired from the pregnancy,” I said, my voice steady and cold as steel.
“In reality, I was auditing the family trust fund and the accounts for Eleanor’s boutique charity.”
Eleanor’s smug smile froze, her jeweled hand stiffening in mid-air as a murmur swept through the crowded dining room.
“You both embezzled over six hundred thousand dollars from the family estate to pay off David’s secret gambling debts,” I continued smoothly.
David’s face drained of all color as he scrambled to his feet, reaching across the table to grab the papers before the relatives could see.
(The hidden authority waiting outside the front door will change everything! Click “Next Page” to continue reading…)
