Chapter 10 - Gathering Evidence for Court Defense
I spent the next forty-eight hours compiling every piece of digital, financial, and photographic evidence into a secure digital dossier.
Bank statements, lease agreements, jewelry appraisals, and Toby’s innocent statements were meticulously cross-referenced by Marcus.
“Elena, this isn't just a standard messy divorce anymore; this is an open-and-shut case of corporate fraud and asset dissipation,” Marcus noted.
“He’s going to lose his CPA license, his firm partnership, and his half of the marital estate if we play this right.”
“I don't just want half, Marcus; I want everything he tried to steal, and full legal custody of Toby,” I stated coldly.
“Consider it done. We’ll file the papers while he’s at his annual partners’ retreat next weekend,” Marcus agreed with a grin.
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Until then, I had to play the doting, unsuspecting wife sharing breakfast coffee with a man who was walking a tightrope.
Every smile I gave Gregory felt like sharpening a knife behind my back, waiting for the precise moment to cut the cord.
