The glass doors of the downtown financial center slid open with a quiet hum.
Richard walked briskly across the carpeted lobby with Elena and two security guards right behind him.
Victoria was sitting at a private desk in the back corner of the VIP department.
She was wearing large dark sunglasses and holding a thick yellow folder in her lap.
A bank manager was reviewing several official legal papers under a bright desk lamp.
Richard: Stop processing those papers immediately!
Victoria jumped out of her chair, dropping her expensive leather handbag onto the carpet.
Victoria: Richard! What are you doing here?
Richard: I am stopping you from stealing my daughter's inheritance money!
Victoria: I am your legal wife, and I have rights to this estate!
The bank manager stood up nervously and placed his hands over the file folders.
Bank Manager: Is there a legal dispute with this account, Mr. Vance?
Richard: She forged my signature on those authorization forms!
Elena: And she put a toddler in danger to claim that money sooner!
Victoria glared at Elena with deep hatred in her brown eyes.
Victoria: Keep your quiet mouth shut, you worthless house cleaner!
Richard: Do not speak to the woman who saved my daughter like that!
Two police officers walked into the bank lobby after receiving Richard's emergency call.
Police Officer: Victoria Vance, you need to step away from the desk slowly.
Victoria: This is a simple family misunderstanding between husband and wife!
Police Officer: We have video evidence of reckless endangerment and fraud attempts.
Victoria tried to grab her handbag and rush toward the emergency exit door.
The officers moved quickly and blocked her path before she reached the hallway.