Chapter 9 - Interrogating The Mastermind Behind Bars
Back at the county precinct, Edward sat handcuffed to a steel bolted table inside the harsh interrogation room.
Detective Vance dropped the printed forensic audit sheets and the transcript of our audio files directly onto the laminate surface.
“Your wife is already singing like a canary in the adjacent room, Mr. Vance; you might as well save us all some time,” Vance stated.
Edward glared at the one-way observation mirror, his jaw clenched tightly as he refused to utter a single syllable.
“You think you’re smart hiding behind your real estate LLCs, but your mother company was built on stolen trust funds,” Vance continued relentlessly.
May you like
“I want my lawyer present before I answer any questions regarding corporate finances,” Edward muttered through gritted teeth.
“Your corporate assets were frozen thirty minutes ago by a federal judge; your high-priced lawyers won't take your calls without a massive retainer,” Vance smiled.
Related Stories
