Chapter 6: part 2
Author: Al waasi'ou
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"Because I wanted legal counsel first. I want to know the best way to use the results, not just get them." Sean's voice was measured, every word chosen with the patience of a man who had already made the mistake of acting on emotion in another lifetime.

Karla nodded slowly, and for the first time, something close to respect flickered across her features. "Smart. Very smart. Here's what I recommend. We send the sample to a certified forensic lab with chain of custody documentation. The results come back sealed and are held by this office. We don't use them unless we need to."

"When would we need to?" Sean leaned forward slightly.

"If Jessica pushes the custody angle. Right now, she's using Jack as emotional leverage in her public campaign. The poor abandoned child, the heartless rich father. If she escalates, if she files for retroactive child support or tries to reopen custody proceedings to get access to your finances through the child, we pull out the DNA results." Karla picked up her pen again and started writing. "If the test confirms Jack is not yours, her entire narrative collapses. The public sympathy, the legal claims, all of it. She won't just lose the case. She'll be exposed."

"And the video campaign?" Sean watched her write.

"We document everything she posts. Every video, every comment, every share. We build a defamation file. When the time is right, we hit her with a civil suit for damages. Between the extortion text and the false public statements, she's looking at a very uncomfortable courtroom experience." Karla capped her pen and looked up. "Mr. Miles, I've handled hundreds of these cases. Your timeline is airtight. Your documentation is thorough. And your ex wife is making every mistake in the book by going public before going to court."

"What are my odds?" Sean asked it plainly.

"If this goes to trial, and I don't think it will because any competent opposing counsel will tell her to settle or walk away, your chances of a full victory are above ninety five percent. She has no legal standing to claim post divorce assets. The timestamps alone end the argument." Karla closed her folder and stood up.

Sean stood as well. "I'll have Alan Porter wire your retainer this afternoon."

"Two hundred thousand. Non refundable." Karla extended her hand.

"Done." Sean shook it.

"One more thing." Karla held his hand for an extra second. "Get that DNA sample to the lab this week. I want the results in hand before Jessica's lawyer even files the first motion. In cases like this, the person who holds the trump card doesn't need to play it. They just need the other side to know it exists."

Sean picked up his phone and slipped it into his jacket. "I'll have the sample submitted by tomorrow morning."

"Good. My office will send you the name of the forensic lab we work with. Full chain of custody, court admissible, completely confidential." Karla walked him to the door.

Sean paused at the threshold. "Karla. One last question."

"Go ahead."

"If the DNA comes back confirming Jack isn't mine, can I recover the six years of child support I already paid?"

Karla's thin smile returned. "Every single dollar. With interest."

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