PART 3: THE ACCOUNTING
I calmly walked over to my desk in the corner of the dining room and pulled out a thick leather folder I had been keeping for two years.
“You think you pay for everything, Greg?” I asked, placing the document directly beside his plate. “Let’s take a look at where your company’s startup capital actually came from.”
Greg’s smug expression faltered for the very first time as his eyes scanned the official loan documents and mortgage deeds bearing my husband’s and my signatures.
The truth was, Greg hadn’t built his business on his own talent; my husband and I had quietly co-signed his commercial loans and funded his office rent to ensure our daughter had security.
“We gave you that money to build a future for Sally and Emmy,” I said softly, every word hitting him like a physical blow. “Not so you could feel big by tearing down my child.”
Sally looked up, her eyes wide with shock as she realized for the first time that her husband’s arrogance was built entirely on her parents’ generosity.
(Greg’s final judgment is officially served! Click “Next Page” to continue reading…)
