Chapter 12 - The Eviction Order
At six o'clock that evening, four tactical police units surrounded the Vance luxury mansion in Chicago.
Marcus walked up the front marble steps, accompanied by a federal marshal holding an emergency eviction order.
Vivian opened the front double doors, wearing a glamorous black cocktail dress and holding a glass of champagne.
"What is the meaning of this circus, Marcus?" Vivian sneered, waving her hand dismissively at the officers.
"By order of the United States Federal Court, your access to this property is revoked immediately," the Marshal announced.
"All your frozen bank accounts have been placed under federal receivership," Marcus added calmly.
Vivian's champagne glass slipped from her hand, shattering into a hundred pieces across the entryway floor.
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"You will pay for this, Marcus!" Vivian screamed as federal agents escorted her off the property.
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