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The Confession On Camera

The Choking Billionaire Recognized Her Ancient Locket

Richard: Police? You called the police on your own uncle over some cheap servant gossip?

Julian: I called them for attempted murder. Tampering with prescription medical devices is a federal crime, Richard.

Richard: You have no proof that I touched your inhaler!

Clara: Check the high-definition security camera hidden inside the foyer clock, Richard. Julian installed it last year after his first sudden attack.

Richard: What? There's no camera in that clock!

Julian: There is. And it recorded you walking into my private study at eight o'clock tonight, taking my full inhaler, and replacing it with an empty canister from your pocket.

Eleanor: Oh my god... Richard, you monster! You were going to let Julian suffocate right on this foyer floor!

Richard: Shut up, Eleanor! You enjoyed the luxury lifestyle my management provided for this family!

Eleanor: I never asked you to hurt my stepson! Officer, come in! He's right here!

Julian: Enter! Take him into custody immediately!

Police Officer: Richard Vance, you are under arrest for attempted murder, grand fraud, and corporate embezzlement. Put your hands behind your back.

Richard: This isn't over! My legal defense team will destroy this fraudulent claim by tomorrow morning!

Police Officer: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.

Clara: Goodbye, Richard. Enjoy the cold cell you built for yourself.

Lily: Is the bad man gone now, Mom?

Clara: Yes, my baby. He's gone forever. We don't have to run or hide in small apartments anymore.

Julian: Look at me, Lily. You saved my life tonight. Without your quick thinking and your tiny nebulizer, I wouldn't be standing here.

Lily: I just wanted to help because you looked scared like I get when I can't breathe.

Julian: You are the bravest girl I've ever met. And this mansion is your home now.

Eleanor: Clara... I am so deeply sorry. I had no idea Richard was capable of such evil. Will you ever forgive me?

Clara: We will talk about forgiveness tomorrow, Eleanor. Tonight, my daughter needs to rest in a warm bed.

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