Chapter 11 - Exposing The Hidden Offshore Accounts
Back at the downtown federal field office, financial analysts worked through the night decrypting the digital files seized from Adrian’s desk.
Julian sat in a private conference room across from Evelyn, pouring her a warm cup of herbal tea while doctors checked her back.
“The forensic audit confirms he was siphoning three million dollars every quarter into secret accounts in Zurich,” Julian explained quietly.
“He thought he was being clever, hiding it behind shell companies in the British Virgin Islands,” Evelyn murmured, sipping her tea.
“Clever isn't the word I would use for a man who steals from the family that fed, clothed, and funded his entire existence,” Marcus interjected.
David walked into the conference room carrying a stack of printed bank statements stamped with official international seals.
“We’ve seized his personal real estate portfolio in Miami, his yacht in the Hamptons, and every luxury car in his name,” David reported.
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Evelyn set her teacup down on the mahogany table, looking at her four brothers with a profound sense of familial gratitude.
“Thank you for coming when you did... I didn't think he would actually cross that line in front of all those people,” Evelyn confessed.
