The clerk paused. “There’s a Notice of Marital Interest on file. This requires review.”“What did you do?”
“I protected myself.”
In the supervisor’s office, he called it “routine financial planning.” When asked if I consented, I said firmly, “No.”
He claimed my signature was included.
“If my signature appears, it’s forged,” I replied, placing printed bank alerts and LLC documents on the desk.
The transfer was halted.
Moments later, his phone rang. I heard a woman say, “I’m downstairs. Tell me it’s done.”
A tall woman in a black coat stood near the entrance, watching. She approached, irritation flashing across her face.
“I’m his wife,” I said before Gavin could speak. GetMarriage Tips
She turned to him sharply. “You put my email on her bank account?”
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