The Second Attempt — And the Fallout
The next day, she showed up at my office with a lawyer.
We came prepared.
Employment records.
Medical bills.
Proof of abandonment.
And evidence of her comfortable life while contributing nothing.
We filed for retroactive child support.
The court agreed.
She owed hundreds of thousands.
She stormed out.
The press followed.
The story spread — not as scandal, but as proof.
That family isn’t DNA.
It’s presence.
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