My Parents Stole My Passport, Framed Me at the Airport, and Screamed for My Arrest-Then a Customs Officer Recognized the Daughter They Tried to Destroy…

he had snatched from my hand days earlier. It was addressed to me personally. Not Cook Catering. Not Richard Cook. Not Brenda Cook.

Me.

It was a notice of intent to levy for more than seventy thousand dollars in unpaid payroll taxes.

My hands went numb.

The company was supposed to be an LLC owned by my parents. I was just their daughter. Their unpaid chef.continue reading …