The massive wooden doors swung open, revealing the towering figure of Arthur Vance.
Arthur was the family patriarch and founder of the global logistics empire bearing his name.
He wore a tailored navy double-breasted suit that commanded instant respect from everyone nearby.
His grey eyebrows drawn tight together as he took in the scene of distress before him.
"What is the meaning of this commotion in my home?" Arthur demanded in his deep voice.
Elena pointed a trembling finger toward Victoria, her voice shaking with righteous anger.
"Victoria came in here and deliberately terrified Maya just to assert power," Elena explained.
Victoria immediately changed her expression, putting on a fragile and innocent smile for Arthur.
"Darling, that is completely untrue," Victoria lied smoothly, taking a small step toward her husband.
"I simply suggested that the baby eat in the nursery before our wealthy investors arrive," Victoria added.
Elena shook her head vigorously while soothing the infant who was still trembling softy.
"She threw Maya's spoon across the room and raised her voice at an innocent baby," Elena insisted.
Arthur walked slowly across the wide room, his leather shoes heavy against the polished marble.
He looked at his crying granddaughter, then turned his stern gaze directly onto Victoria.
"You crossed the line in this house today, Victoria," Arthur barked with fierce authority.
Victoria stepped back, her arrogant posture breaking slightly under Arthur's harsh command.
"Arthur, you are overreacting to a minor family disagreement," Victoria argued defensively.
"I will not tolerate cruelty under my roof," Arthur declared, his voice cutting through the space.
Elena felt a small wave of relief as her father stood firmly in defense of Maya.
Victoria's eyes narrowed into sharp slits as she realized she was losing control fast.
"She is ruining our reputation before the board meeting!" Victoria shouted angrily.
Arthur raised his hand, silencing Victoria before she could utter another harsh word.
"Your behavior is what threatens this family's standing," Arthur warned coldly.
The room went completely quiet except for the soft gasps of the child in Elena's arms.