Victor unfolded the thick legal document in front of his sister.
The sunlight caught the silver seal attached to the bottom page.
Victor: Father knew you would try to control everything, Victoria.
Victoria: That old paper is completely meaningless and outdated!
Victor: It was signed and notarized just three weeks before he passed.
Clara stepped closer to Victor as her baby finally calmed down.
Clara: What does the document say, Victor?
Victor: It names me as the sole trustee of the entire estate.
Victoria gasped loudly and leaned back against the grand wooden table.
Victoria: He would never leave the family business to you alone!
Victor: He saw how greedy and cold you had become lately.
He pointed toward the heavy front doors of the mansion.
Victor: You are removed from the board effective this afternoon.
Victoria: You cannot throw me out of my own family home!
Victor: This house was transferred to my name last Tuesday.
Sirens echoed in the distance coming closer down the quiet suburban street.
The police car pulled up into the driveway with flashing lights.
Clara: The officers are here now, Victor.
Victoria: You would actually let them arrest your own sister?
Victor: You laid hands on my family, Victoria.
Two uniformed officers stepped quickly into the tall sunny entryway.
Officer: We received a nine one one call about an assault.