“Ten.”

“Mr. Voss, with respect, Chloe is my wife now.”

Robert smiled, and it was the most terrifying thing I had ever seen on his face. “No. She’s my daughter first.”

Lewis tried to laugh. “I understand you’re upset, but Victoria only wanted to discuss family arrangements. Chloe escalated—”

“Did you stand outside the door while your mother beat her?”

Silence. Evelyn lifted her pen, waiting.