David walked across the foyer toward the private study behind the grand staircase.
Victoria followed him closely while speaking in a loud and panicked tone.
Victoria: Why are you walking away from the maid who ruined our property?
David: I want to check the security camera angle above the study door.
Victoria froze in her tracks on the marble floor near the hallway entrance.
Her face lost all its color as she stared at the small black camera lens.
Victoria: You never told me there were active cameras inside the foyer!
David: I installed them last year to protect my daughter's safety at home.
Sarah stood up carefully and placed the rescued trust papers onto the nearby table.
She kept her hands folded neatly in front of her uniform apron.
Sarah: The camera records video directly to your smartphone app, Mr. Miller.
David pulled his phone from his inner coat pocket and unlocked the screen.
Victoria stepped toward David and tried to grab his arm gently.
Victoria: Darling, there is no need to watch silly video clips right now.
Victoria: We should fire Sarah immediately and hire a professional nanny agency tomorrow.
David: Step back from me right now, Victoria.
David tapped the screen to open the security system live playback video.
He scrubbed the video timeline back ten minutes to the exact balcony incident.
The clear camera feed showed Victoria grabbing the velvet box from Sarah's hands.
It showed Victoria shoving the box over the railing while Sarah tried to stop it.
It also showed Victoria pulling her own hair to look like a victim.
David's knuckles turned white as he gripped his phone in deep anger.
David: You tried to frame Sarah for ruining my family's historic estate files!
Victoria: It was an accident because she pulled on the box too hard!
David: I saw what happened with my own eyes on this clear video recording!
Sarah took a deep breath as the truth was finally revealed to everyone.
She felt a sense of relief wash over her after minutes of fear.
Victoria backed away toward the front doors as David stepped forward with fury.
Victoria: How dare you accuse me in my own home over a maid?
David: This is not your home, and Sarah has been more loyal than you!