The sun began dipping lower behind the grand roof of the white Texas mansion.
Warm golden light covered the ruined dessert table and broken glass on the floor.
David reached into his suit coat pocket and pulled out a thick white envelope.
He held the heavy paper document right in front of Victoria's painted red face.
David: My lawyers received the full forensic audit of the estate bank account today.
Victoria stared at the white paper as if it were a dangerous sharp blade.
Victoria: Whatever those crooked accountants wrote down is completely false and fabricated!
David: You transferred two million dollars to an offshore account three weeks ago.
Mark walked forward again while carrying little Leo safely against his broad shoulder.
Mark: Is that why you rushed the property title transfer papers last Tuesday?
David: She forged my father's signature while he was on heavy pain medication.
Victoria's hands began to shake slightly as she gripped her designer leather purse.
She looked around the patio seeking support from any of her old high-society friends.
Every single guest turned their faces away from her in complete silence and cold disgust.
The wealthy community members were thoroughly appalled by her horrifying conduct toward Leo.
Victoria: You cannot prove a single word of those ridiculous baseless claims in court!
David: The bank manager signed an affidavit confirming you used a fake signature.
David tapped the white envelope against his long fingers with absolute confidence now.
He had spent six long months collecting every piece of evidence against his stepmother.
He was waiting for the right moment to remove her permanently from their lives.
Her deliberate attack on his innocent son was the absolute final breaking point today.
David: Two police officers are sitting at the main gate right now waiting.
Victoria took a deep shaky breath as panic finally showed across her fake face.
Victoria: David, please, we are family and we can settle this matter privately!
David: You stopped being family the second you made my little boy cry.
Leo looked over Mark's shoulder and saw the mean woman looking scared now.
Leo: Is the bad lady going away now, Pappa?
David: Yes, sweet heart, she is leaving our home forever right now.
David signaled to the two uniformed estate security guards standing by the gate.
The guards stepped forward with firm heavy steps across the clean green lawn.
They stood on either side of Victoria, blocking her path toward the house interior.
Victoria: Do not touch me with your filthy hands, you simple hired security!
David: Escort this trespasser off my property lines immediately without delay.