Marcus pulled a thick white folder from the briefcase and held it out directly toward Arthur's trembling hands.
Arthur took the folder slowly, his old eyes skimming through the stamped pages and notarized signatures.
Page after page showed undeniable evidence of forged signatures, illegal land transfers, and hidden wire transactions.
There were even timestamped security photos showing Eleanor and Victoria leaving a private bank vault with safety deposit boxes.
Arthur: My God... you both did this to Caroline?
Eleanor: Arthur, listen to me, we did it to protect the company from her instability!
Caroline: I was never unstable, Eleanor, I was the only one who discovered your secret gambling debts.
The guests began talking loudly, many taking out their phones to record the unbelievable drama unfolding live.
Julian stepped away from Victoria on the altar, his hands held up in total disbelief and disgust.
Julian: My father invested millions into this wedding and your family business based on these fraudulent assets.
Victoria: Julian, please look at me, I love you, none of this matters today!
Julian: The wedding is over, Victoria.
Julian ripped his white rose boutonniere from his tuxedo lapel and tossed it onto the pristine marble floor.
He walked away down the center aisle without looking back once, leaving Victoria standing entirely alone on stage.
Victoria fell to her knees in her heavy gown, tears smearing her elaborate makeup as her world collapsed.
Victoria: Dad, please, you have to believe me, I did it for us!
Arthur: You destroyed this family for greed.
Arthur turned his back on Victoria and walked straight toward Caroline, tears finally spilling over his wrinkled cheeks.