Chapter 5 - The Audit

On Thursday afternoon, Arthur and I sat in a glass-walled conference room at Vance & Associates in downtown Columbus.
Across the table sat Dana and her newly hired attorney, a flustered man named Gerald Vance (no relation to Arthur or me, which made the meeting name badges absurdly confusing).
Dana looked hollowed out. The polished, queen-bee confidence she had maintained for years had completely shattered. She sat with her arms folded tightly across her chest, refusing to look me in the eye.
"My client has removed all online media posts as requested," Gerald began, tapping a yellow legal pad. "However, Mrs. Vance, your actions have effectively paralyzed her business. Without the Capital One line of credit, she cannot pay the $8,000 vendor deposit for the Miller-Davidson wedding scheduled for next Saturday."
"That sounds like a liquidity issue for Dana's Regal Affairs," I said coolly. "Not a Megan Vance issue."
"Megan, please," Dana choked out, her voice barely a whisper. "If I miss that deposit, the client will sue me. The contract has a liquidated damages clause. It will ruin me!"
"You ruined yourself, Dana," I said. "You relied on my credit card to float your operating expenses while pretending to be a successful businesswoman. You paid the minimum monthly balance using money from new client deposits—which, as a financial analyst, I can tell you looks dangerously like a Ponzi structure."
Gerald coughed nervously into his hand. "We are here to negotiate a smooth transition."
"Here are my non-negotiable terms," Arthur said, sliding a four-page document across the table.
Term 1: Dana Vance will execute a voluntary deed-in-lieu of foreclosure agreement, allowing the Dublin property to be listed immediately with an independent real estate broker. Proceeds from the sale will first pay off the remaining $312,000 mortgage balance. Any remaining equity will be split 70/30 in favor of Megan Vance to recoup eight years of unpaid interest and credit fees.
Term 2: Dana Vance will surrender the Lexus RX 350 to the dealership on Monday morning. Megan Vance will cover the $1,200 early turn-in fee to clear both names from the lease.
Term 3: Dana Vance will sign a formal Release of Claims, waiving any right to sue Megan Vance for business damages or personal emotional distress.
"Seventy percent of the house equity?!" Gerald gasped. "That’s over sixty thousand dollars! Dana needs that money to secure an apartment!"
"Dana can rent a two-bedroom apartment in Westerville for twelve hundred a month," I said, leaning forward. "Which is what a realistic business owner with her actual income should be renting."
Dana looked up at me, her eyes burning with pure, unadulterated hatred. "You planned this. You've been waiting for an excuse to ruin my life!"
"No, Dana," I said softly, looking her right in the face. "I spent twelve years protecting you from the consequences of your own incompetence. I paid your bills, I fixed your credit, I swallowed your insults, and I let you treat my son like a second-class citizen in front of our entire family."
I stood up, buttoning my coat.
"I didn't plan this," I added. "You pushed my son into five feet of water. All I did was stop diving in to save you."
Arthur pointed to the signature line on the settlement agreement. "You have until 5:00 PM tomorrow to sign, Gerald. If she doesn't sign, we move forward with the public auction of the house and submit the pool footage to Child Protective Services."
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Gerald looked at Dana. "Sign it, Dana. Now."
With a trembling hand, Dana took the pen and signed her name on the dotted line.