Chapter 11 - THE COURTROOM
The trust hearing lasted three days. No screaming. No surprise witness bursting through doors. Documents. Emails. Accounting.
Martin Vale testified. He admitted approving use of scanned beneficiary signature under POA. He admitted failing direct conflict confirmation.
He denied intent to defraud. Then Julian. He admitted telling Martin I had approved sale when I had not expressly approved final terms.
He admitted expected $650,000 fee. He admitted affair with Vanessa. Affair legally irrelevant to trust, mostly.
Judge cut off questions. Good. Then Margaret.
Loan. Bias. Successor interest.
All disclosed. Then me. Did I sign 2022 POA?
I believed yes. Did I understand scope? No.
Was I pressured? Not physically. Julian called it routine.
I did not read carefully. That was my responsibility too. Then judge.
POA valid when signed. But agent authority did not permit self-dealing transaction without express beneficiary approval. The filed direct-signature consent was invalid.
Sale voided. Trust termination denied. Martin breached fiduciary duties through conflicted process and failure to communicate directly.
Accounting and surcharge ordered. Neutral trustee remained. Then trust future.
I could petition to terminate under proper process later if I wished. Choice restored. Then house.
Still trust asset. Then investment loan. Court found process imprudent and conflicted.
Julian’s company ordered to repay outstanding principal plus adjusted interest under settlement/judgment. Not punitive fortune. Then Martin.
Surcharge for fees and losses. Bar matter separate. Then no one arrested in courtroom.
Good. After hearing, reporters? Local business press maybe.
We said no comment. Then Julian walked beside me outside. “Elena.”
I stopped. He said: “You won.” I shook head.
“I got asked.” That was all. I got to be person whose consent mattered.
Then I decided something he did not expect. I told neutral trustee to prepare market sale of McLean house. Open bidding.
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No Redwood preference. No Julian fee. Why sell?
Because I wanted to. That was the difference.
