Chapter 9 - Interrogating The Corrupt Husband Downtown
Under the harsh fluorescent lights of the federal precinct holding room, Julian slammed his cuffed hands onto the steel table.
“I demand to speak with my attorney! You have no right to hold me without a formal bail hearing!” Julian shouted furiously.
Across the table, senior federal prosecutor Arthur Vance crossed his arms and stared down at Julian with absolute contempt.
“Bail hearings are reserved for citizens who aren't facing federal treason and multi-million-dollar embezzlement charges,” Arthur countered coldly.
Julian’s face went pale as he realized his expensive legal team could not punch through federal security walls.
“My wife... my wife doesn't have the authority to freeze my corporate assets! She’s mentally incompetent!” Julian lied desperately.
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“Your wife holds ninety percent voting control over every single penny you’ve ever touched, Mr. Moretti,” Arthur stated flatly.
Julian slumped backward in his chair, the horrifying realization finally sinking into his arrogant, panicked brain.
