After I Sold My Software Company In Manhattan, My Parents Invited Me To Their Greenwich Living Room And Pushed A Waiver Across The Table-“This Is For Your Own Protection”-So I Folded The Papers Calmly, While The One Person They Didn’t Expect Was Already At The Front Door – News

Nothing cinematic.

No offshore accounts.

No suitcases of cash.

Just the slow banal greed of people who convince themselves that access entitles them to nibble until there’s nothing left but explanation.

Simon asked whether I wanted to pursue civil recovery aggressively.

I said yes on the items clearly outside any arguable trustee discretion and no on the continue reading …