I Kept the Key
I’ll pay every cent back, I swear—”
“With what?”
His mouth closed.
Because Nigel had just opened the sixth and final folder, and it held the emergency court orders — freezing his companies, his properties, his vehicles, his accounts.
My report had followed our father’s money exactly where it had gone: into a condominium, two sports cars, a small fortune in cryptocurrency, and a restaurant that had already failed.
Every asset bought with stolen money could be seized and returned to the estate.