Julian walked calmly over to the grand front doors and opened them wide.
Two local police officers stepped inside the bright white marble foyer area.
They shook Julian's hand while observing the scattered pearls across the floor.
Eleanor hurried down the stairs while trying to adjust her burgundy dress.
Eleanor: Officers I demand that you escort this man off my property!
Officer: Ma'am we are here regarding a court-issued fraud warrant today.
Julian handed the official blue folder to the lead police officer quietly.
The officer reviewed the judge's signature and nodded his head in agreement.
Julian: Here are the certified bank records showing the illegal wire transfers.
Eleanor: Those documents are complete fabrications created by my stepson!
The officer stepped forward and blocked Eleanor from walking any closer down.
He pulled out a set of steel handcuffs from his tactical belt strap.
Officer: Mrs. Eleanor you are under arrest for grand estate fraud.
Eleanor: Get your hands off me right now this instant officer!
Julian watched silently as the officer secured Eleanor's wrists behind her back.
She gasped in utter shock while glaring at Julian with intense hatred.
Julian: Your reign of control over this household is officially over today.
Eleanor: You will never get a single dollar from the trust fund!
The second officer stepped forward holding a sealed white legal envelope tightly.
He turned toward Julian and handed him the stamped original court document.
Officer: Mr. Julian the probate judge located the original un-edited will.
Julian: Thank you officer for finding the truth in time today.
Julian opened the legal envelope and pulled out his late father's letter.
The handwriting was unmistakably his father's clear and strong penmanship script.
Julian: He left the entire mansion trust directly to my daughter Eleanor.
Eleanor: That is impossible because I destroyed that original draft months ago!
The foyer fell completely silent as Eleanor's own confession echoed loudly around.
The lead police officer looked at her with a stern strict expression.
Officer: You just confessed to destruction of legal court evidence ma'am.
Eleanor: I meant to say that he never wrote such a document!
Julian shook his head as the officers turned Eleanor toward the door.
He felt the weight of past years lift off his broad shoulders.
Julian: It is over Eleanor so please leave quietly with the officers.
Eleanor: You will pay for this insult Julian I promise you that!