The foyer fell into a heavy, suffocating silence that lasted several long seconds.
Serena backed away until her heels touched the edge of the grand staircase.
Serena: Victor, please! It is not what it looks like on that video!
Victor: You dragged my son and lied straight to my face, Serena!
Victor stepped forward with rage burning in his dark brown eyes.
He pointed his finger directly at his deceitful wife near the bottom stair.
Victor: You tried to ruin an innocent woman's life to cover your cruelty!
Serena stumbled backward on her long metallic gown and collapsed onto the floor.
She sat on the marble stairs sobbing, no longer acting, but in real shame.
Her golden dress crumpled around her as her wicked scheme completely fell apart.
Victor turned around to face Clara, who was still comforting little Ethan.
He walked over and knelt down on the floor right beside the maid.
Victor: Clara, I am deeply sorry that I doubted your loyalty for a second.
Clara: I only care about Ethan's well-being and safety, Mr. Vance.
Victor: You saved my son today, and I will never forget your courage.
Ethan wrapped both arms around Clara's waist and smiled through his tears.
Ethan: I told you Clara was good, Dad! She protected me!
Victor stood up and looked cold toward Serena on the stairs.
Victor: I am calling my divorce lawyer and the authorities right now.
Victor: Pack your bags and leave my property before the police arrive here.
Serena begged for forgiveness, but Victor turned his back on her completely.
He took out his phone and dialed his family lawyer's private direct line.
The grand mansion would finally be free of her toxic presence forever.
Justice had been served under the very roof where she tried to deceive.