The police sedan drove away with Evelyn Vance sitting in the back seat silently.
The crowd broke out into quiet applause as Victoria turned back toward her daughter.
Clara stepped out of the luxury SUV, tears of relief running down her cheeks.
Clara: I spent my entire life thinking my mother did not want me.
Victoria: That was the biggest lie they ever told you, my precious child.
Victoria wrapped her arms around Clara in a warm, protective embrace on the lawn.
Victoria: I searched every city, every record, and every ledger for twenty-four years.
Clara: I used to look at photos of you in business magazines as a kid.
Clara: I always thought you looked so strong and completely brave.
Victoria: I was only strong because I knew I had to find you one day.
Victoria looked down at Clara's baby bump and placed her hand over it gently.
Victoria: You and my grandchild will never have to worry about money again.
Clara: Mark would be so happy to know we are safe now.
Victoria: Mark was a good man who tried to protect you from his family.
The attorney stepped forward with a golden pen and a blue folder in hand.
Attorney: Ms. Sterling, the restoration papers for the estate are ready for sign-off.
Victoria: Everything goes directly into a private trust fund for Clara and her baby.
Clara wiped her eyes and looked around at the bright afternoon light on Washington.
Clara: I was so scared when I drove here this morning by myself.
Victoria: You are never by yourself again, Clara, that part of life is over.
They walked together toward the open door of the black SUV side by side.
The security guards saluted respectfully as Victoria helped Clara into the leather seat.
The engine started with a smooth rumble as the vehicle pulled out onto the road.