“That’s a lie,” Serena said, stepping into the room with her arms folded tight over her chest.

“Victor knew every single detail.

Julian spent hours in this room working out the math with him.”

“Your father did not write this signature, Serena,” Samuel said.

“He took the loan paper directly to a document examiner in Columbus ten days after it arrived in the mail.”

“Who paid for a document examiner?” Julian asked.

“Your father paid out of his private savings,” Samuel said.

“The handwriting report is sitting in folder four right under your sister’s tax forms.”