David pulled his brother up across the polished white floor of the entry.
Richard struggled weakly against the strong grip on his arm and shoulder.
His leather shoes scuffed loudly against the clean marble surface below.
Richard: Let go of me right now, David, let me stand up!
David: You are leaving this property this instant and never coming back.
Richard: We can work out a financial agreement if you just listen!
David: There is nothing left to negotiate with a man like you.
David kept moving forward toward the grand double exit doors of the home.
He felt no hesitation or fear in his heart as he dragged the villain.
He thought about how his small son had cried out in absolute fear.
No amount of family wealth could ever excuse hurting an innocent child.
They reached the bright open doorway that led out to the stone driveway.
The warm summer air blew into the house through the wide open frame.
Richard tried to grab the wooden doorframe with his left hand to stop.
David shoved his hand away firmly and pushed him out onto the porch.
Richard stumbled down the short flight of stone steps onto the driveway.
He landed on his knees in front of his expensive black sports car.
The scattered paper files blew across the clean green lawn in the wind.
David: If you ever step foot on my land again, you will be arrested.
Richard: You will regret this day for the rest of your life!
David pulled out his phone and pressed the speed dial for local police.
He spoke clearly into the speaker while watching his brother on the ground.
David: I need an officer at my residence to report an attempted robbery.
Richard saw the determination in David's eyes and knew it was over.
He scrambled into his luxury vehicle and turned the loud engine on.
The tires squealed loudly as he sped away through the open iron gates.