That’s impossible,” I said. “I don’t owe anyone anything.”
“They left documents,” she continued. “Contracts. Legal filings. Your name was on all of them.”
I shook my head. “I’ve never owned a business.”
Her eyes shifted—to my father.
Mine followed.
He couldn’t meet my gaze.
Finally, he spoke. “Years ago… I put a company under your name. It was supposed to be temporary.”
“You put debt in my name,” I snapped.
Chloe stepped forward. “The company failed worse than he admitted. The debts were buried, restructured… hidden. But something resurfaced. Someone started digging.”
