Chapter 7 - The Federal Eviction
"Hey! You can't just walk in here!" Vanessa shrieked like a feral banshee, rushing into the foyer in her red dress, completely horrified that the police were interrupting her high-society dinner. "This is private property!"
Arthur stopped in the center of the room. He looked at the arrogant blonde woman with profound, absolute disgust.
"You are absolutely right, Vanessa," Arthur stated flawlessly, his voice echoing violently across the dead-silent house. "This is private property. It is the private property of Evelyn Vance's holding company. And you are officially trespassing."
Vanessa’s parents stood up from the dining table, their jaws completely dropping in sheer, breathtaking shock.
"What are you talking about?!" Brandon roared, trying to maintain his fake billionaire facade. "I own this house! I have the deed!"
Arthur unclasped his black briefcase. He didn't pull out a deed. He pulled out a massive stack of federal indictments.
"You have a forged deed, Brandon," Arthur corrected coldly, completely destroying the arrogant son in a single sentence. "You forged your mother's signature to take out a two-million-dollar fraudulent mortgage. The FBI intercepted the wire transfers this morning. Every single bank account in your name has been federally frozen."
Brandon stumbled backward, his back hitting the wall as his entire, highly calculated life violently collapsed into dust.
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"And as for the house," Arthur added lethally, holding up a legally binding eviction notice. "Your mother is officially evicting you. You have exactly ten minutes to pack a single bag and vacate the premises, or the deputies will physically drag you out into the snow."
👉 How will the arrogant fiancée react to losing her stolen empire?
