Ethan adjusted his velvet jacket as his face grew dark with rage.
He looked at the hot iron lying smoking on the rug.
Victoria stepped forward quickly with tears suddenly springing into her eyes.
She put on a helpless expression to trick her wealthy husband.
Victoria: Ethan darling, she is completely lying to ruin my reputation!
Maid Clara: I saved his life while she lost her temper completely!
Victoria: She dropped the iron herself while trying to frame me!
Ethan walked slowly toward the center of the bright marble room.
He looked closely at Clara who was sobbing while comforting the child.
Then he looked at Victoria whose hands were shaking with nervous guilt.
Ethan pulled his smartphone out of his dark inner jacket pocket.
He tapped the screen to open the security camera application instantly.
The mansion was equipped with hidden high-definition cameras in every room.
Victoria's face turned completely white as she realized what was happening.
She took a small step backward toward the grand marble staircase.
Ethan watched the live video footage play right on his clear screen.
He saw Victoria lift the hot iron right over his innocent son.
He saw Clara rush in bravely to pull the cruel woman away.
Ethan felt a wave of intense fury crash over his entire body.
He lowered his phone and glared at Victoria with dark icy eyes.
Ethan: You wicked woman, I saw everything on the camera feed!
Victoria: Ethan please let me explain what happened, it was an accident!
Ethan: Do not ever speak my name again after what you did!
Victoria reached out to touch his arm, but Ethan stepped back.
He turned his back on her while trembling with deep emotional pain.
Ethan: You're dead to this family starting right this second.
Victoria fell to her knees on the polished light marble floor.
She wept loudly, but nobody in the room felt any pity.
Ethan stepped over to Clara and gently checked his baby boy.