Chapter 11 - The Sudden Eviction Notice Delivered To Patricia's Doorstep
By Monday morning, Patricia returned from the hospital in a hired taxi, wearing oversized designer sunglasses to hide her face.
When she stepped out onto the driveway, she was met by two armed county sheriff's deputies standing beside a moving truck.
"Ma'am, this property has been officially reclaimed by Vance Capital Management," the lead deputy stated, holding a red eviction notice.
"You have fifteen minutes to gather your personal clothing items before this entire perimeter is permanently locked," he added sternly.
"You can't do this to me! My son will sue every single one of you!" Patricia screamed, her voice cracking with wild desperation.
David stepped out from behind the sheriff's vehicle, holding a single cardboard box containing his own personal clothing and files.
"I won't be suing anyone, Mother," David said softly, his voice devoid of any warmth or affection as he looked at her.
"David! Tell these men to let us back into our home!" Patricia ordered, reaching out to grab his arm with manicured fingers.
David pulled his arm away forcefully, looking down at her with a look of profound disappointment that chilled her to the bone.
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"I found the safe in your closet, Patricia," David revealed coldly. "I know everything about Dad's insurance money and the forged signatures."
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