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Chapter 15 - The Federal Court

The highly anticipated, incredibly massive federal fraud trial of Arthur Vance officially entirely began exactly five incredibly fast, highly peaceful months completely after Thanksgiving night.

I confidently walked directly into the massive, entirely grand federal courthouse completely wearing a highly tailored, incredibly expensive designer suit that completely radiated absolute, undeniable power.

I completely quietly took a highly prominent seat entirely in the front row of the massive, completely packed public gallery, my incredibly bright eyes completely fixed on the defense table.

Arthur completely entirely shuffled slowly into the massive courtroom completely wearing a bright, incredibly highly unflattering orange prison jumpsuit and completely heavy, highly restrictive steel chains.

He looked incredibly pathetic, highly exhausted, and completely entirely aged by at least twenty incredibly long, highly stressful years entirely behind completely cold iron bars.

When he finally completely slowly turned his highly tired head and absolutely saw me completely sitting incredibly proudly entirely in the gallery, his pale face completely entirely drained of all color.

The aggressive, highly brilliant federal prosecutor meticulously, completely systematically presented the massive, entirely undeniable mountain completely of highly encrypted financial documents I had successfully stolen.

He completely aggressively entirely painted a highly accurate, incredibly devastating picture of a highly greedy, completely arrogant man who ruthlessly, entirely completely destroyed countless innocent lives for cash.

Arthur’s completely highly expensive, incredibly arrogant defense attorneys completely entirely struggled desperately to entirely poke even a highly tiny, completely microscopic hole entirely in the massive, absolutely flawless evidence.

It was completely officially an incredibly massive, absolute, highly brutal slaughter completely entirely happening right inside the incredibly quiet, entirely completely solemn federal courtroom.

I entirely completely watched the highly massive, entirely diverse jury completely completely react with absolute, pure disgust as the full, highly terrifying extent completely of his massive crimes was completely revealed.

He had completely entirely believed he was an absolutely untouchable, highly elite mastermind, but he was completely entirely exposed as a highly pathetic, incredibly common, entirely greedy thief.

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I confidently, completely proudly entirely smiled incredibly brightly directly at him completely every single time he desperately, entirely highly fearfully glanced entirely back completely at the massive gallery.

I completely absolutely wanted him to entirely, highly completely know that his incredibly quiet, highly obedient, entirely erased daughter was the exact, highly brilliant architect completely of his absolute destruction.

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