Chapter 7
"Mr. Julian Sterling?" the lead federal marshal asked formally, stepping up to the center of the room.
"I am Julian Sterling, the rightful heir and owner of this estate," Julian replied clearly, handing over the manila folder.
The marshal opened the file, scanning the certified court documents and biometric verification records with professional approval.
"The federal court has issued an immediate freeze on all corporate assets currently registered under Victoria Sterling's name," the marshal announced.
The officer turned toward Victoria, pulling a pair of steel handcuffs from his utility belt with practiced efficiency.
"Victoria Sterling, you are under arrest for corporate fraud, identity theft, and obstruction of justice," the marshal declared.
Victoria let out a muffled scream, struggling weakly as the cold steel cuffs snapped securely around her delicate wrists.
Her crimson red halter-neck dress swirled violently around her ankles as she was hoisted to her feet by the federal officers.
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She cast one final, venomous glare toward Margaret, who watched the disgraced woman's departure with quiet, unyielding dignity.
The heavy front oak doors closed shut behind the marshals, leaving a profound, cleansing silence in the luxurious living room.
