Erik held a large sign scrawled in barely legible, blood-red paint: [Give me back my hard-earned money, Vicky Hunter!]Beside him, a loudspeaker blared a prerecorded message on repeat. "Vicky Hunter, get your head out of the sand and face the consequences you deserve! Get down here and pay back what you stole from me!"If you don't, I'll come to your company every day and drag your name through the mud! Good luck finding another job in this industry after that, you hag!"The lobby was packed with onlookers, employees and clients alike. They pointed and whispered among themselves as the recording continued to blare.As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, my mother sprang to her feet and lunged at me. The security guards I'd brought intercepted her before she could reach me."Finally decided to show up, huh, you ingrate?!" she shrieked from behind the guards, gnashing her teeth."You're transferring three hundred grand to me right now! Right now! I want you to pay off your broth
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