David gently took baby Leo into his arms once again.
He held the child close against his suit jacket, feeling his soft breath.
He kissed his son's forehead lovingly as the baby whimpered quietly.
Father: Daddy's here, my precious boy. Nobody will ever hurt you again.
Leo rubbed his small eyes and rested his head on David's shoulder.
The terrible threat that lurked inside their home was finally gone for good.
David looked up at Clara with a warm, genuine smile.
Father: Clara, starting today, you are the head manager of this entire estate.
Clara: Mr. Wilmoth, that is too much...
Father: Your salary is tripled, and you will have full control over the household.
Clara: Thank you so much, sir. I will always take care of Leo like my own.
Father: I know you will. You proved that when it mattered most.
They walked over to the bright living room windows together.
The morning sun was shining brightly across the peaceful green lawn outside.
David knew there would be tough days ahead with legal battles and court cases.
He had to fix his estate paperwork and clean his life of toxic influences.
He would hire the best custody and criminal attorneys in the entire state.
Victoria would never get a single penny of his family's money or trust fund.
Most importantly, his innocent child was safe, healthy, and deeply loved.
The giant mansion finally felt like a real home filled with safety and peace.
David held his son tighter, looking out at the promise of a brighter tomorrow.
Justice had prevailed, and true loyalty had saved the day when all seemed lost.