Part 3: The Boardroom Eviction
By 9:00 a.m. the following morning, the main administrative office at Oakhurst Development was under total federal block.
Three plainclothes compliance investigators from the financial crimes task force stood rigidly by the glass elevators.
Rebecca sat at the head of the conference table, her clinical uniform replaced by a sharp, expensive designer blazer.
Beside her sat her lead investment partner, clutching a folder that contained the fraudulent property transfer papers.
"The development line is fully secured by our internal family assets, Elias," Rebecca announced smoothly as I entered.
"You are a simple contractor who doesn't understand the infrastructure required to manage high-value real estate."
"The infrastructure belongs to a restricted grandmother's trust that you illegally accessed, Rebecca," I stated flatly.
I walked into the boardroom wearing my clean dark blazer, my posture tall, my eyes fixed on her pale face.
Naomi Pierce placed a black leather portfolio directly onto the glass table, completely covering their legal briefs.
The room's grand display monitors shifted, displaying the encrypted bedroom audio recording on a permanent loop.
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The high-definition playback clearly captured Rebecca instructing Josephine to sign the tax waivers or face total isolation.
"The signature keys you extracted carry an automatic fraud marker, Ms. Harris," the lead prosecutor announced.
