A figure pushed through the crowd.
Seeing the mess in the gallery, Daniel turned helplessly to Madison and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"
"What, she can take your money, but I can't touch her things?" Madison's tone was calm. "It's just a little lesson for her."
"Daniel, you're here just in time." Chloe's expression was composed. "I've already called the police."
"Chloe, I'll pay you whatever the paintings are worth," Daniel said softly, trying to deescalate. "Can we just let this go?"
"I just took a large share of your assets—do you think I'm short on money?" Chloe's lips curled into a mocking smile. "If you have something to say, save it for the police station."
"You dare to call the police?" Madison scoffed. "I smashed my son's property. I'd like to see what the police can do a
