Mark walked over to the tall steel safe built into the wall.
He entered his secret security combination and opened the heavy door.
He pulled out a thick blue legal folder marked with official stamps.
He threw the heavy documents directly onto the smooth wooden desk.
Mark: Here is our signed prenuptial agreement, Brenda.
Mark: Clause twelve states clearly that any criminal act voids everything.
Mark: You won't get a single penny from my estate or bank accounts.
Brenda stepped forward, trying to grab the official legal paper folder.
Mark caught her wrist quickly and pushed her hand away firmly.
Brenda: Mark, please! We can fix this through private marriage counseling!
Brenda: I was just stressed about the family budget lately!
Mark: Stressed?! You tried to hurt my three-year-old child!
Mark: You are insane if you think I will ever forgive this!
Elena kept little Leo close to her side on the comfortable couch.
She stroked the boy's hair while he watched his angry father.
Leo felt safe now that his brave dad was protecting him fully.
Leo: Daddy, don't let the mean lady stay here with us.
Mark: She is leaving right now, my brave little guy.
Mark pulled his expensive smartphone out from his beige pants pocket.
He dialed a three-digit emergency number without hesitating for a second.
Brenda realized he was calling the local police department right then.
Brenda: Put the phone down, Mark! Don't involve the police!
Brenda: This will ruin my reputation in the high society clubs!
Mark: You should have thought about that before hurting my boy.
Mark: Hello, officer? I need police at my Dallas address immediately.
Mark: My wife just physically assaulted my young toddler on camera.
Brenda let out a frustrated scream and turned toward the doorway.
She knew the police would arrive at the mansion within minutes.
She ran out of the study room and headed toward the main stairs.
She wanted to pack her designer bags and expensive jewel cases quickly.
Mark followed her into the wide foyer to ensure she took nothing.
Mark: Don't touch anything in this house, Brenda!
Mark: Everything in those rooms was bought with my money!
Brenda: My jewelry belongs to me! You gave it to me as gifts!
Mark: The police can decide what belongs to you in jail!
Brenda stopped on the landing and looked down at her furious husband.
Her mascara was smeared from her panicked, angry tears.
The elegant life she had planned had collapsed in a single morning.
Her greed had turned her into a disgraced criminal in moments.
Down in the foyer, Elena held Leo's small hand very tightly.
Elena: You were very brave today, little Leo.
Leo: Elena saved me! Elena ran super fast like a hero!
Mark looked at Elena with deep gratitude shining in his teary eyes.
He realized who the true loyal person in his home really was.