Revenge is a dish best served cold.
Margaret's eyes narrowed in suspicion. "You're lying," she says, her voice shaking with anger. "There's no way you have proof of any of that. You're just trying to slander my father's name."
"If you still think I am lying, with all this evidence, you really need help." Marianne says, her voice calm and steady. "I have gathered evidence from many sources, and I have already present it to the authorities. Your father's crimes will not go unpunished."
"You're a fool if you think anyone will believe you," Margaret spit. "My father is an upstanding member of society. He has done nothing wrong."
"W-what, this can't be. You must be lying." She says with laughter.
Viscount walks toward the evidence aggressively and grabs it. His eyes widens and he can't believe all his secrets are out. How does this person even get this evidence?
"Y-you, where did you get this evidence?" He pointed at Marianne.