Mark recognized the wealthy couple walking near the grand revolving glass doors.
It was Richard Vance and his wealthy socialite wife Victoria.
Richard was wearing an expensive beige tailored suit with custom gold cufflinks.
Victoria adjusted her expensive designer sunglasses as she looked around the lobby.
Mark stepped directly into their path with his chest heavy with anger.
Richard stopped in his tracks and let out a soft sarcastic laugh.
Richard: They are still alive?
The casual cruelty in Richard's voice made Mark's blood boil inside his veins.
Mark: You left my innocent children inside a locked vehicle in the heat!
Richard smirked and casually wiped a piece of dust off his jacket sleeve.
Richard: You should watch your tone, Mark.
Mark: What is the real reason you did that to those two children?
Richard: They were annoying us, and we had an important business meeting inside.
Mark: They are human beings, Richard!
Victoria: Don't make a big scene in public, Mark.
Mark stepped forward and grabbed Richard firmly by the lapels of his suit.
He pushed Richard backward with controlled force into a luggage cart nearby.
The brass cart rattled loudly as Richard lost his balance and fell down.
Rolls of official paper documents spilled out of Richard's open briefcase everywhere.
Victoria gasped loudly in utter shock and took two rapid steps backward.
Victoria: How dare you lay a hand on my husband!
Mark turned his furious gaze directly toward Victoria with intense focus.
Mark: You stood by and let him lock a baby in a furnace!
Victoria: It was only supposed to be for a few minutes!
Mark: You were inside for hours while they suffered in silence!
The loud commotion attracted the immediate attention of the entire hotel staff.
Two uniformed security guards came running across the glossy marble lobby floor.
Security Officer: Sir, please step back and calm down right now!
Mark: Call the police immediately!
Mark: These people locked my young children inside that hot vehicle outside!
Richard scrambled back up to his feet while dusting off his beige pants.
Richard: He is lying, officers!
Richard: He is just an unstable former employee trying to extort money from us!
Mark pointed directly at the scattered legal papers lying across the marble floor.
He noticed his own family name printed in dark bold ink on top.