Chapter 5 - The Prenuptial Trap
Spencer grabbed the handle of my silver suitcase.
"You can't just evict us during a wedding!"
"Watch me do it," I answered with a smile.
Three years ago, when he needed startup cash,
He signed a strict asset recovery prenup agreement.
If he ever cheated or violated asset rules,
The mansion and company shares reverted to me.
He thought I was a naive, foolish housewife.
He thought he hid his offshore transfers well.
He never expected me to hire forensic auditors.
Every embezzled dollar was fully tracked and traced.
Mr. Miller locked the front gates via satellite.
Bank accounts funding the open bar froze instantly.
Caterers walked out because their deposits bounced hard.
Spencer looked around his dream wedding in ruins.
His ivory suit was ruined by dirt.
Two hundred high-society guests backed away slowly.
Nobody wanted a bankrupt fraudster as friend.
Penelope ripped her heavy wedding veil right off.
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"You lied to me!" Penelope screamed at him.
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