Sarah pulled her phone from her blue apron pocket and pressed the video record button.
She raised the lens carefully past the wooden doorframe to capture the shocking truth inside.
Valerie stood over the small wooden crib while glaring at the crying eleven-month-old child.
Her face showed no warmth or affection for the lonely child of her rich husband.
Valerie: Stop crying, you useless brat! You are ruining my entire peaceful morning!
The little boy's face was completely red from crying, but Valerie showed no sympathy at all.
She grabbed the edge of the crib and shook it roughly to startle the toddler.
Valerie: Your father thinks I love you, but you are just in my way!
Sarah held her breath while the camera recorded every single cruel word from Valerie's lips.
The cruel stepmother raised her phone to her ear and dialed a private call immediately.
Valerie: Hey, lawyer. Once we get married, does the baby automatically share the trust fund?
She paused as the person on the other end answered her cold financial question clearly.
Valerie: I need to make sure David transfers the estate before he finds out anything.
Sarah's heart pounded against her chest as the dark plot became entirely clear to her.
Valerie was planning to take the family inheritance and discard the innocent young child entirely.
The maid stepped back into the corridor while keeping the video recording active on her phone.
Suddenly, Valerie turned around and spotted Sarah standing right near the open doorway beat.
Her eyes narrowed in deep anger as she realized the housemaid was watching her closely.
Valerie: What are you doing lurking around my nursery, you useless little servant girl?
She stepped out into the bright marble hallway with a fierce glare on her face.
Sarah put her phone away carefully while standing her ground in front of the nursery.
Sarah: I am doing my job, ma'am. I am making sure little Leo is safe.
Valerie: Mind your own business before I make sure you never work in this town!
The wicked woman took a step forward, raising her hand angrily toward Sarah's face.
Sarah: Do not touch me! I know exactly what you are planning to do here.
Valerie scoffed with cold disgust as she sneered at the brave young maid in uniform.
Valerie: Nobody believes a maid over the future mistress of this entire private mansion.
The maid stood firm while the sound of heavy dress shoes echoed from the driveway.
David's black luxury sedan had just pulled up outside the front entrance of the mansion.