Part 3: The Boardroom Eviction
By 9:00 a.m. the following morning, the central executive office at Brooks Development was under total compliance block.
Three plainclothes investigators from the financial crimes task force stood rigidly by the main glass entrance of the high-rise.
Patricia Brooks sat at the head of the long mahogany table, her luxury lifestyle looking useless under the neon fixtures.
Brianna stood right beside her, her hands trembling violently as she clutched a leather folder of fabricated boutique permits.
"This is an absolute abuse of parental proxy, Ryan!" Patricia shrieked, her voice rising to a sharp, defensive pitch.
"Your sister has exclusive rights to that capital block to establish her commercial presence in the regional market!"
"The capital was secured by a protected family trust that you tried to destroy with physical violence, Mother," Ryan stated.
He walked into the suite wearing an immaculate dark suit, followed by Naomi Pierce and the lead state prosecutor.
Naomi connected her secure field tablet to the main display, illuminating forty pages of unredacted metadata.
The grand digital monitors lit up instantly, broadcasting the encrypted cloud footage from our kitchen camera on a loop.
The high-definition video clearly captured Brianna dragging me across the floor while Patricia watched from the hallway door.
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"The signature on this boutique registry wasn't an authorized family transfer, Brianna," Naomi Pierce announced flatly.
"It was an absolute criminal fraud completed while your brother was overseas negotiating our infrastructure lines."
