Chapter 10: The Subpoena
The shredder jammed at the worst possible moment. Julian frantically tore at the thick stacks of financial records, sweating through his custom shirt. Before he could clear the paper jam, the frosted glass doors of his temporary office shattered inward.
"FBI! Hands where we can see them!"
Federal agents swarmed the room. The flash drive Jessica provided had given the Justice Department a flawless roadmap to Julian's offshore accounts. Handcuffed, humiliated, and stripped of his arrogance, Julian was marched out the front doors straight into a blinding wall of local news cameras.
