Chapter 8 - The Arrogant Young Man Pleads For Mercy In Public
The boutique was dead silent except for Julian’s pathetic whimpering against the cold marble floor beneath the brilliant chandeliers.
“I’ll do anything! I’ll sign over whatever assets I have left, just don't let federal prosecutors throw the book at me!” Julian begged.
Marcus Vance signaled to the federal agents, who stepped forward with heavy steel handcuffs gleaming under the store lights.
“You don't have any assets left to sign over, Julian; federal asset forfeiture seized your last remaining offshore accounts this morning,” Marcus noted.
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The federal agents hauled Julian upright, clicking the heavy steel cuffs tightly around his wrists with sharp, echoing mechanical snaps.
The golden dream of high-society luxury Julian had built on lies had evaporated into complete and total nothingness.
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