Elena: You want to talk about paying? Let's talk about accountability.
Richard: I don't have to discuss anything with a lunatic off the street!
The woman in the green dress confronts the man face-to-face, speaking with fierce anger.
Elena: You should have checked the CCTV!
Richard: What are you talking about? The system was wiped clean!
Elena: It was wiped locally, yes, but mirrored directly to the federal cybercrime division database.
The man's arrogant smile instantly vanishes, replaced by a look of sheer terror and shock accompanied by a sudden sharp audio cut.
Older Man: Federal cybercrime? Richard, what has your division been downloading?
Richard: Nothing, Father! She's lying to destroy our corporate merger!
Elena: I am Special Agent Elena Vance, lead forensic investigator on your corporate embezzlement trial.
Claire: Federal law enforcement? No... that's impossible!
Elena: Everything is possible when greedy executives leave their backdoor passwords on public servers.
Heavy double doors swung open as armed federal marshals marched into the grand ballroom in tight formation.
Marshal: Richard Vance, you are under arrest for federal fraud, money laundering, and child endangerment.
Richard: This is a mistake! My lawyers will handle this by morning!
Marshal: Your lawyers were arrested twenty minutes ago for witness tampering.
The cold steel handcuffs clicked sharply around Richard's wrists as he stared in absolute disbelief.
Elena gently picked up the crying little girl, holding her close as the corrupt family was led away in disgrace.
True justice required no loud shouting or arrogant threats—only calm resolve and unbreakable proof.
With the ballroom finally cleansed of tyranny, Elena walked out into the quiet night air toward a bright new beginning.