Chapter 6: Following the Nevada Money

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My younger brother Raymond told me my daughter Chloe was stealing from our real estate firm and needed to be stripped of her trust fund immediately.

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Chapter 1: ** The Default on 5th Avenue

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Chapter 2: The Hospital Paper Trail

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Chapter 3: A Diagnosis of Convenience

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Chapter 4: The Estranged Sister

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Chapter 5: The Inflated Appraisal

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Chapter 6: Following the Nevada Money

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Chapter 7: The Silent Assistant

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Chapter 8: The True Owner of Apex

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Chapter 9: The Gaslight Strategy

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Chapter 10: The Failed Venture

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Chapter 11: The Secret Loan

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Chapter 12: Zero Personal Payouts

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Chapter 13: The Appraiser’s Confession

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Chapter 14: The Brother Burden

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Chapter 15: The Forced Bankruptcy Plot

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Chapter 16: Convening the Board

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Chapter 17: Build-Up — The Closed-Door Session

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Chapter 18: Climax — The Third-Party Reckoning

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Chapter 19: Immediate Aftermath — The Shattered Victory

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Chapter 20: Epilogue — The Coastal Retreat (The Following Month)

Clara introduced me to Evelyn Ross, her forensic accountant, in a quiet corner of the Boston Public Library. Evelyn was younger than I expected, with sharp, observant eyes behind wire-rimmed glasses. She laid out a spread of flowcharts and bank statements, the paper rustling softly.

“Arthur,” Evelyn began, pointing to a highlighted line item on a ledger. “You mentioned Chloe was making $45,000 monthly payments to Pendelton Holdings. You initially believed it was from her personal accounts, correct?”

I nodded, remembering Chloe’s icy words over the speakerphone: “I stopped paying your bills four weeks ago.” My initial shock had been a powerful twist of realization, that my daughter was propping up the firm.

“That’s what we all thought,” Evelyn continued, tapping a finger on a document. “But my analysis of these funds shows a different origin. They weren’t coming from Chloe’s corporate salary, nor her visible personal accounts.”

She slid a document across the table. It was a corporate filing. “These payments,” she explained, “were flowing from an LLC registered in Nevada called Apex Horizon. Wiring $45,000 into Pendelton Holdings’ main operating account, like clockwork, every single month for the past three years.”

My breath hitched. “Apex Horizon? A shell corporation?”

“Typically, yes,” Evelyn confirmed. “Designed to obscure the true source of funds. These wire transfers were meticulous, disguised as ‘vendor reimbursements’ in your general ledger.”

I stared at the name, Apex Horizon. It sounded so anonymous, so distant. My mind immediately jumped to Raymond. This had to be his doing. Another one of his convoluted schemes to funnel money, hide assets. He was using Chloe as a front, a victim, to further his own illicit gains.

“Can you trace Apex Horizon?” I demanded, my voice tight. “Who owns it?”

Evelyn’s lips pressed into a thin line. “That’s the next step, Arthur. Nevada corporate laws make beneficial ownership difficult to uncover, but we have a few avenues. We’ll find out who’s pulling the strings behind Apex Horizon.”

The revelation that Chloe’s payments weren’t personal sacrifices, but rather meticulously routed funds from a hidden entity, felt like a fresh betrayal. The complexity of Raymond’s web grew deeper, and with it, my resolve to unravel it completely.

My younger brother Raymond told me my daughter Chloe was stealing from our real estate firm and needed to be stripped of her trust fund immediately.

Chapter 5: The Inflated Appraisal Chapter 7: The Silent Assistant

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