Chapter 19 - The Raid on the Estate

The heavy iron security gates of the Beverly Hills villa were breached effortlessly by the front bumper of the lead federal tactical vehicle.
Armed FBI agents in full tactical gear swarmed across the manicured lawns, securing the perimeter in seconds.
Daniel was sitting in the formal dining room drinking coffee when the front mahogany doors were kicked open with a thunderous crash.
“Federal agents! Nobody move!” shouted Agent Jenkins, holding her badge high as she entered the room.
Victoria swept down the grand staircase in a fury, her royal blue skirt suit rustling as she shrieked at the agents.
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“What is the meaning of this outrage? I demand to speak to the Chief of Police immediately!” Victoria screamed.
“You can speak to a federal judge instead, Mrs. Calloway,” Agent Jenkins replied coldly, slapping steel handcuffs onto her wrists.