The forged version.
Previous corporate filings.
Even to an untrained eye, the differences became obvious.
“They copied your signature from the insurance renewal.”
“I know.”
“They missed your pressure pattern.”
“I know.”
“They also forged the board authorization.”
“I know.”
Margaret looked at me carefully.
“You already reported it.”
“I did.”
“When?”
“Last night.”
Her eyebrows lifted.
“Before the engagement dinner ended.”
She leaned back slowly.
“So the bank already knows.”
“Yes.”
Before she could respond, my office door burst open.
Vanessa.
She was still wearing oversized sunglasses despite being indoors.
Grant followed close behind.
Mother entered seconds later.
No one knocked.
