Within ten minutes, the sharp sound of police sirens echoed down the long private driveway of the estate.
Two uniformed police officers walked into the library with their heavy leather boots thudding loudly on the floor.
Officer Smith: We received a call about an unlawful imprisonment inside this residence.
David pointed directly at Victoria, who remained sitting silently in the corner of the room.
David: She locked my elderly father inside a hidden steel vault to force an inheritance sign-off.
The lead officer stepped toward Victoria and pulled a pair of shining steel handcuffs from his belt.
Officer Smith: Stand up, ma'am, and place your hands behind your back right now.
Victoria: You cannot arrest me! This whole estate belongs to my family name!
Officer Smith: You have the right to remain silent, and anything you say can be used against you.
The metal cuffs clicked loudly around Victoria's wrists as the officers pulled her up from the chair.
She glared at young Leo with absolute bitterness as they led her out into the grand hallway.
Victoria: You ruined everything, you foolish little brat!
David: Do not speak to my son ever again, Victoria. You are completely dead to this family.
The officers escorted Victoria out the front doors and into the back of the waiting police car.
Mark Miller picked up his leather briefcase from the table and looked at the old patriarch with deep respect.
Mark: We will void every single document that was presented here today immediately, Mr. Arthur.
Arthur: Thank you, Mark. Please make sure her access to any family accounts is canceled today.
The lawyer nodded politely before turning around to leave the quieted family house.