Sarah stood up slowly from the marble floor while holding the golden locket.
She stepped around the piles of sharp shattered glass carefully.
Arthur was still holding his son tightly while looking around the confused crowd.
Sarah: Mr. Vance, you need to look at this right now.
Arthur: I do not have time for your explanations, young lady.
Sarah: The person who tipped that glass tower dropped this locket.
Arthur turned around with a cold frown on his face.
He looked down at the open gold pocket watch in Sarah's outstretched hand.
His face instantly turned pale as he recognized the vintage family photograph.
Arthur: Where on earth did you get this watch?
Sarah: It was lying right under the table where the man was standing.
Arthur: This belonged to my late father... it went missing ten years ago.
Noah: See, Dad? I told you she was telling the truth!
Arthur took the heavy gold watch from Sarah's trembling hand.
He traced the etched metal surface with his thumb as his mind raced.
Ten years ago, his family business went through a bitter legal battle.
His former business partner had stolen millions of dollars before disappearing completely.
Arthur had spent years trying to track down the missing money and property.
Now, the missing watch had suddenly reappeared right in front of him.
Sarah looked at the front doors of the mansion with deep concern.
She realized the mysterious man was still somewhere inside the building.
The heavy front doors of the grand foyer suddenly swung wide open.
Cold outdoor wind swept into the warm luxury house, fluttering the drapery.
A tall man in an expensive dark suit walked into the foyer confidently.
He was flanked on both sides by two muscular security guards in suits.
The man opened his dark jacket to reveal a missing pocket watch chain.
He looked directly at Arthur with a dangerous smirk on his face.