My Daughter-in-Law Is Trying to Teach Me Lessons? In My Own House That I Paid For? I Told My Son.
“What is this?”
“More information on Victoria. I got testimonies from the previous families. They are willing to talk. They are willing to testify if necessary.”
I took the envelope; it was heavy, it was full.
“Thank you, Benjamin. I do not know how to thank you for all this.”
“You do not have to thank me. You just have to protect yourself and let me help you.”
I entered my house. I locked up.
I went straight to my room. I opened the envelope.
There were letters, testimonies written by hand, photos, more legal documents. I read every one.
Heartbreaking stories. Destroyed families.
Abandoned elderly people. Stolen inheritances.
And in the center of it all, always the same woman: Victoria Chase. With different last names, with different stories, but always the same pattern.
I put everything together with my other documents. Now I had a complete file.
A solid case. Irrefutable evidence.
