The dark double doors of the front entrance suddenly slammed open with a noise like a clap of heavy summer thunder.
Arthur Vance stepped into the grand foyer while wearing his long black winter coat covered in fresh rain droplets outside.
He heard the sound of screaming coming from the nursery wing and dropped his leather briefcase onto the floor instantly.
Arthur rushed up the wide marble staircase three steps at a time with heavy boot steps echoing off the walls loudly.
He rounded the corner near the big framed flag and saw the broken glass covering the nursery doorway floor space.
Arthur: What in God's name is happening in my house?
Victoria immediately changed her face from a cruel glare to a fake look of deep terror and trembling distress show.
She fell back against the wall, rubbing her eyes to produce fake tears while pointing an accusing finger at Elena below.
Victoria: Oh, Arthur! Thank goodness you are finally home to save us!
Arthur: Why is there broken glass all over my child's room?
Victoria: Elena went completely wild and started smashing everything in sight!
Elena stood up slowly from the floor while holding the crying infant boy safely tucked against her protective left shoulder.
Her hands were shaking violently, but her eyes burned with a clear, steady beam of absolute truth and courage inside.
Elena: Sir, she threw medicine bottles at us and smashed glass to hurt your baby boy!
Victoria: She is lying to save her job because I caught her stealing!
Arthur stepped through the broken glass frame and looked closely at the shattered bottles lying in the dark spilled liquid.
He knelt down and picked up a piece of the labeled medicine bottle that showed a heavy prescription sedative label inside.
Arthur: This is a powerful sleeping drug from my private medical cabinet downstairs.
Victoria: Elena must have taken it to quiet the baby while sleeping!
Elena: Check the security camera hidden inside the smoke detector frame above, sir!
Victoria's face turned completely pale as all the bright color drained from her cheeks in one terrifying split second moment.
She had completely forgotten about the small security system Arthur had installed in every nursery room month ago frame.
Arthur: Is that true, Victoria? Is there footage of this entire event?
Victoria: Arthur, darling, you cannot trust a hidden camera view over me!
Arthur pulled out his black mobile phone and opened the live security feed app with quick, decisive finger taps across the screen.
The video clearly showed Victoria smashing the glass tray and threatening the helpless nanny while holding the child tight safe.
Arthur's chest rose and fell with massive, surging waves of pure paternal fury as he watched the horrible video truth play out.