The security guard pulled out a tablet and typed in the main administrator password quickly.
Within seconds, clear video footage from the hallway began playing on the small screen.
Arthur stared at the screen, his face turning pale as he watched the recorded events unfold.
The video clearly showed Victoria pulling the crying baby down the hall by his small arm.
It showed Elena running out to protect him, and it showed Victoria slapping the maid down hard.
There was no longer any doubt about what had been happening inside the house while he was away.
Arthur closed his eyes for a short second to calm his racing mind and keep control.
When he opened his eyes again, his voice was cold, quiet, and completely firm.
Arthur: It is over, Victoria.
Victoria tried to speak, but no words came out of her dry throat as she looked at the screen.
Arthur: You will leave this house today with nothing but the clothes on your back.
Victoria: You can't do that! We signed a legal marriage agreement!
Arthur: That prenup clearly states that any domestic harm removes all your rights to my wealth.
Arthur: You will not receive a single dollar from the estate or the family trust fund.
He turned his attention back to his security team, pointing directly at the door.
Arthur: Call the police immediately and report this incident.
Arthur: Have them bring a divorce lawyer to process the papers while she sits in custody.
Victoria began to cry real tears now, but nobody in the room felt any sympathy for her.
The guards stepped forward and held her arms, leading her away toward the front exit.
Her loud complaints grew quieter and quieter as she was taken out to the waiting driveway.
The heavy front doors shut with a deep thud, leaving the house completely quiet once again.