Victoria walked down the wide marble staircase wearing her gold gown.
She carried herself with pride as if nothing bad had happened.
She looked at Arthur with a fake and gentle smiling expression.
Arthur stood near the center hall holding his mobile phone tightly.
He stared at her without saying a single word for moments.
Victoria stopped moving on the bottom stair step with sudden concern.
Victoria: Why are you looking at me in that strange way?
Arthur: I know exactly what you did to my daughter today.
Victoria: I do not know what silly story Ellen told you.
Arthur: I saw the full video clip with my own eyes.
Victoria's fake warm smile vanished completely from her elegant face.
She tried to step backward up the shiny white marble stairs.
Arthur stepped forward with a loud and steady firm footprint audio.
His voice echoed loudly off the high ceiling walls of mansion.
He was no longer the quiet trusting husband she once knew.
Victoria: It was just a silly lesson for her behavior!
Arthur: You treated a helpless toddler like a small street animal!
Victoria: You care more about that child than your own wife!
Arthur: She is my child, and you are a heartless stranger.
Victoria shouted angrily back at Arthur without any real regret.
She claimed the huge house was too stressful for her life.
Arthur refused to listen to any more of her ridiculous excuses.
He pulled out his official legal documents from his brown bag.
He had already prepared for hard times in their brief marriage.
Victoria realized her luxurious lifestyle was slipping away very fast now.
She began to panic as she saw Arthur's cold face.
The quiet room felt heavy with strong tension and clear truth.
Arthur pointed toward the wide front door of the large residence.
He made it clear that her time here was coming to an end.