Within thirty short minutes, two black police cruisers pulled into the long driveway.
Mark stood near the front door holding Leo securely inside a warm thick blanket.
Arthur, his sharp family lawyer, rushed inside with a thick leather folder.
Arthur: Mark, I came as fast as I could when I heard your message.
Mark: The evidence is all recorded right here on Elena's personal mobile phone.
Arthur: Good work. This will guarantee total sole custody and immediate eviction today.
Victoria came marching down the grand marble staircase carrying two large designer suitcases.
She looked at the uniform police officers standing inside her front foyer.
Victoria: Officers, my husband is trying to throw me out on the street!
Police Officer: Ma'am, we have viewed the footage of toddler neglect provided to us.
Police Officer: You need to step outside the property grounds immediately without cause.
Victoria: I am his legal wife! Half of this mansion belongs to me!
Arthur: Actually, Mrs. Vance, you signed a ironclad prenuptial agreement before marriage.
Arthur: Any act of child endangerment completely voids your financial spousal support rights.
Victoria stopped dead on the bottom stair step with her mouth wide open.
She had forgotten about the strict terms inside the prenuptial contract.
Victoria: Mark, please! We can go to counseling and fix this family together!
Mark: You will never set foot near my son ever again in this lifetime.
Mark: Pack the rest of your personal belongings and leave my home this instant.
The two police officers stepped forward and escorted Victoria out the door.
Her loud angry screams faded away into the quiet afternoon street outside.
Mark took a deep breath of clean fresh air for the first time today.
He looked at Elena with deep gratitude shining brightly in his tired eyes.