“This completely refutes their claim of being the victims of a secretive, withholding husband.”

My father looked at me, his eyes shining with unshed tears.

“Sophie,” he whispered, his voice cracking. “You kept this all this time?”

“I had to,” I said, sitting down next to him and taking his hand. “I knew they would try to lie about you to the world.”

“This is incredible evidence,” Mr. Harrison said, his pen flying across the paper as he took notes.

“I can use this to block the injunction and file a counter-suit for grand larceny and fraud immediately.”

He began typing rapidly on his laptop, his fingers clicking loudly in the quiet room.

“But we must act fast,” Harrison said without looking up from his screen.

“If Martin realizes we have uncovered the depth of his theft, he will try to liquidate whatever assets he can reach.”

Ethan nodded, his expression hardening as he leaned against the wall.

“We have already restricted his digital access to the main accounts,” Ethan said.

“But Martin still has his old physical security clearance badge for the archives downtown.”