My Three-Year-Old Grandson Handed Me a USB Minutes Before My Wedding—Then I Saw My Fiancée Hit My Daughter and Raid My Office
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Chapter 9 - My Signature Was Real and Not Real
The signature on the documents looked exactly like mine.
Because technically it was.
A high-resolution image of my signature had been lifted from an older approved contract.
Placed onto new pages.
Digital metadata later showed the source.
The copied signature image had come from a scanned closing package stored on my home-office archive.
Accessed the night Vanessa and Marcus appeared on camera.
That answered why they were in my office.
But a signature image alone should not have moved $11.7 million.
It didn’t.
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Something inside the company also had to accept the documents.
That became the next problem.
