Less than twenty minutes later the heavy front doors of the estate burst open with great force.
Mark Vance rushed into the main entryway wearing his formal navy suit and dark leather shoes.
His face was flushed with intense anger as his eyes scanned the grand marble living hall.
He stopped near the tall American flag hanging beside the central mahogany staircase display.
Clara met him near the archway while keeping the calm baby resting safely in her arms.
Mark: Where is my wife and why did security call me about a dangerous incident?
Clara: She was acting recklessly in the sunroom near the baby's private sleeping area.
Mark: Did she dare put my son in any physical danger today?
Clara: The child is completely safe now sir because I pulled him away in time.
Mark turned toward the sunroom where Julia was standing motionless near the broken marble shards.
His jaw tightened in pure rage as he marched across the room toward his trembling wife.
Mark: You absolute monster what were you thinking while I was away at work!
Julia: Mark listen to me for one second before you pass judgment on my actions!
Mark: I saw the broken glass and the reckless state of this room with my own eyes!
Julia: Your business partners sent threats to this house earlier this morning Mark!
Mark: That gives you no right to put our baby near falling heavy objects!
Mark pointed his finger toward the doorway and shouted with overwhelming force and fury.
Mark: You have proven that you cannot be trusted near this child or in this house!
Julia took a step backward until her heels touched the edge of the low window sill.
Tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks as she tried to defend her strange choices.
Julia: I was searching for the legal papers your partner hid in that stone wall panel!
Mark: I do not care about your wild excuses or your ridiculous panic anymore!
Julia: He is trying to take control of your company and use our son as leverage!
Mark: You are completely dead to this family starting from this very second!
The security team stepped into the room upon hearing Mark's final loud verbal command.
Mark ordered the guards to escort Julia out of the estate grounds without any delay.
Julia looked at Clara with a look of desperate sadness before she was led away outside.
Clara held the baby tighter as she wondered if there was more to this story than met the eye.