Every signature represented a lie.
Daniel frowned.
"Who are you?"
Jonathan slid a business card across the table.
"Jonathan Reed. Senior partner, Reed & Lawson."
Emma spoke before Daniel could respond.
"I hired him eighteen months ago."
Daniel blinked.
"Eighteen months?"
"Yes."
"You've been planning this?"
Emma met his eyes.
"I've been documenting."
Silence swallowed the room.
Jonathan opened the first folder.
"Mrs. Carter instructed our firm not to take legal action until she believed every fact could be independently verified."
Daniel's father shifted uncomfortably.
"What facts?"
Jonathan calmly pushed several photographs onto the table.
Receipts.
Bank transfers.
Hidden investment accounts.
Luxury apartment leases.
Vacation records.
All under Daniel's name.
Emma never looked away.
"You told me we couldn't afford fertility treatments."
She slid another document toward him.