I pointed at the screen and said, "This is the transaction record showing that three days before your 'car accident' ten years ago, you transferred eighteen million from the Clark family account."
On the large screen, the bank transfer records were crystal clear. The recipient account was overseas, and the account holder's name was Anthony Clark. Every detail—the amount, the date, the processing officer—was irrefutable.
I swiped to the next image. "This is the private overseas account you opened in Anthony's name."
The second photo appeared, showing the account opening documents from the overseas bank. On the signature line, I knew Anthony's handwriting too well— the strokes and angles were exactly the same as the love letters he used to write to me.
"This is the evidence of how you fa
