A young fair-skinned girl stepped forward from the shadow of the hallway archway, holding up a smartphone displaying a clear video recording of the entire incident, looking directly at the groom.
Girl: Dad, wait, she did it! Do not believe a single word Clara is saying right now!
Groom: What are you talking about? What is on that phone?
Girl: Watch the screen, Dad. I recorded the whole thing from the very beginning.
The groom stared at the smartphone screen, his face turning pale with absolute shock and realization as the digital footage replayed Clara intentionally kicking the stroller while blaming the maid.
Groom: Oh my god... Clara, you pushed the stroller yourself? You framed her?!
Clara: That video is edited! She must have paid someone to fake it!
Girl: It is not edited, Clara! I saw you do it with my own eyes before you started screaming!
Groom: My own wife... you tried to hurt our baby just to frame an innocent worker?!
Clara: You are listening to a child over your own wife? Have you lost your mind?
Groom: The camera does not lie, Clara. You just exposed your true colors completely.
The horrific reality of the deception sank deep into the groom's chest as his hands began to shake with white-hot rage.
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