Five Audited Bank Receipts Proved What Julian Had Done Before Noah Was Born
Thorne’s grip and stepped back against the wall, his eyes moving from Chloe to Detective Miller.
“This is an administrative dispute over the distribution of the foundation endowment,” Julian said, raising his voice to try to take back control.
“My corporate counsel will sort this out before lunch.”
“Your corporate counsel is sitting in a deposition room at the county prosecutor’s office right now, Julian,” Chloe said, setting her legal pad on the bedside table.
“And he officially withdrew from representing Mercer Ridge LLC twenty minutes ago.”
Detective Miller unhooked a pair of heavy steel handcuffs from his belt, the metal links jingling quietly in the silent room.