~~ Brittany's POV ~~

I clasped my sweaty palms together as I clicked my heels quietly against the marble-tiled floor. Until then, I didn't realize how tense and scared I was. The first few hours didn't bother me that much because I was certain Mom's lawyer was quite prepared.

Thanks to the other maid who demanded to see me at the hospital, we were able to get recordings contradicting what the supposed maid, Sophia had told the police. In one of the video recordings, she seemed to be working with someone against my mother, and she was the one who planted the forged documents in my parents' bedroom.

Now, she...