Before Victoria's open hand could strike down, the grand double entrance doors burst wide open.
A tall silver-haired man wearing a tailored three-piece charcoal suit stepped into the bright foyer.
Arthur Sterling stood frozen in the open doorway, staring at the chaotic scene before his eyes.
His heavy leather briefcase slammed down onto the hard floor with a loud booming thud sound.
Arthur: What is happening here in my home right now?!
The deep booming voice rang through the giant mansion, stopping Victoria in her tracks immediately.
Victoria froze with her hand still raised high in the bright air above Sarah's head.
She pulled her hands back quickly and tried to smooth down her dark red silk robe.
Her face turned completely white as she stepped back onto the cold polished marble floor.
Victoria: Arthur, darling, you came home early from your trip to surprise us today!
Arthur: What is going on in this house, Victoria?!
Arthur stepped forward fast, his heavy shoes clicking loudly on the white marble floor panels.
His face was red with deep anger and complete confusion as he scanned the torn uniform collar.
Sarah remained on her knees holding the heavy wooden trust box tightly in her tired arms.
Tears ran down her bruised cheeks as she looked up into Arthur's wide shocked eyes.
Sarah: Mr. Sterling, she tried to destroy your son's original legal trust papers just now!
Victoria: She is lying, Arthur, she tried to steal your private safe key from our study room!
Sarah reached into her deep uniform pocket with her left hand and pulled out her white phone.
Sarah: Look at these clear photos I took inside your home study safe an hour ago, sir.
Arthur took the small phone from Sarah's hand and scrolled quickly through the vivid crisp photos.
He saw his opened safe, the displaced deed binders, and Victoria's hand-written offshore transfer notes.
His eyes hardened into ice cold rage as he looked up from the glowing digital screen.
Arthur: You calculated every move while pretending to care for my young motherless child.
Victoria: Wait, listen to me, Arthur, it is not what it looks like at all!
Arthur: I am divorcing you today, and you are going straight to federal prison for this fraud!
Arthur reached out his strong arm, grabbed Victoria firmly by her thin silk robe sleeve, and pulled.
Victoria stumbled forward onto the cold floor, screaming and crying out in total loud panic.
Victoria: Please, Arthur, do not do this to me after everything we built together!
Arthur did not listen to another single word as he held her arm firmly near the door.