Richard: You thought you could eliminate her and secure the child trust fund money today.
Victoria: That is an absurd accusation from a man who has lost his mind!
Richard reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out his private heavy black mobile phone.
He tapped the glass screen and flipped it directly toward Victoria's pale scared face.
A clear video was playing on the screen showing the entire upper balcony landing area.
The hidden security cameras installed last week captured every single movement in crystal high definition.
The footage clearly showed Victoria pushing Maya's small hands off the polished wooden stair railing.
Victoria stared at the glowing phone screen in absolute silence as her body began to shake.
Richard: My security team set up hidden lenses after Sarah reported your strange private phone calls.
Victoria: Richard, listen to me, we can resolve this matter quietly between us two.
Richard: You tried to harm an innocent three year old girl for cash and property rights.
Victoria: I was desperate because my family business owes millions in unpaid debt!
Richard: That debt is now the very least of your huge legal worries, Victoria.
The main heavy wooden front doors of the mansion creaked open from the front porch.
Two uniformed police officers walked into the grand marble foyer accompanied by Richard's personal lawyer.
Attorney Frank Miller carried a thick briefcase filled with immediate divorce papers and protective orders.
Victoria looked at the police officers in complete shock as they walked directly toward her.
She tried to turn around and run toward the rear kitchen exit doors down the hallway.
Officer Davis stepped forward quickly and blocked her path with his tall solid frame.
The quiet mansion echoed with the sharp sound of metal handcuffs clicking around her wrists.