
Clara: Richard, sweetie... please, let me explain! It wasn't what it looked like!
Richard: The camera recorded everything! Every single second!
Clara: She provoked me! She threatened to take the mansion away from us! She said she was going to hire a high-powered divorce lawyer and drain your bank accounts!
Elena: I never said those words... I came to bring the prenatal checkup files...
Richard: Shut your mouth, Clara! You put your hands on a pregnant woman inside my home!
Clara: I was defending our family legacy! You know how much this estate is worth! If she stays around, the lawsuit will destroy your father's legacy!
Richard: You don't care about my father's legacy! You care about money, power, and status!
Clara: That's not true! I love you, Richard! We built this life together!
Richard: You didn't build anything. You married me while my father was sick, forced your way onto the deed of the property, and tried to push Elena out the moment she got pregnant!
Clara: She is a threat to our trust fund!
Richard: The trust fund belongs to my child! Not to you!
Clara: I won't let you give everything away to her! I am your legal wife!
Richard: Not for much longer.
Clara: You can't divorce me! I know all your company secrets! I know about the offshore accounts!
Richard: Threatening me won't save you from a felony charge, Clara.
Clara: I didn't do anything wrong! She slipped!
Richard: The audio recorded you saying 'Getting rid of the trash once and for all' right before you shoved her!
Clara: That was just expression of speech! You can't prove intent!
Richard: The video shows you looking directly at her stomach before pushing her down!
Elena: Richard... please... call the doctor... I'm bleeding...
Richard: Oh God. Elena!
Richard rushed toward Elena, but Clara suddenly lunged forward to block his path, her eyes wild with madness.
Clara: You are not helping her! Let her lie there!
Richard: Out of my way, Clara!
Clara: No! You stay right here and listen to me! I am not letting you ruin my life for a bastard child!
Richard: What did you just call my child?!
Clara: You heard me! That baby is nothing! It shouldn't even exist!
Clara raised her sharp acrylic fingernails, slashing her hand wildly toward Richard’s face, then turned to kick Elena in the ribs.
Clara: Get out of my house, you wretched little—
Before her shoe could make contact with Elena, Richard snapped.
His eyes burned with absolute fury as he executed a swift, lethal defensive maneuver.
Pivoting sharply on his heel, Richard spun around in a full, high-speed motion, extending his leg straight out through the air.
His leather shoe struck Clara square in the chest with a heavy, reverberating impact.
Clara let out a loud scream as the force knocked her off her feet, sending her flying backward onto the hard marble floor with a brutal thud.