I turned my head and looked through the kitchen window toward the private dining room.
“Because I want Beatrice to take legal and financial responsibility for every single word she speaks today.”
Three months earlier, I had noticed unusual bank transfers leaving the restaurant account without my authorization. When receipts for high-end hotels and jewelry stores started popping up, Lucas claimed he knew nothing about them, so instead of confronting him immediately, I quietly gathered screenshots, bank statements, and tax records.
Just three days before this surprise banquet, I found overdue loan notices hidden inside his coat pocket totaling nearly forty thousand dollars. That was when I realized Lucas was not just spending money on a mistress, but he was completely drowning in personal debt.
To make matters worse, my corporate lawyer had recently discovered documents that Lucas had secretly drafted in an attempt to trick me into surrendering my majority share of the business. He could not legally take over the company with a simple signature, but his intention was clear: he wanted to use my successful business as a financial lifeline to save himself.