Dominic stood in front of Gwen, watching the tense expression on her face. He could feel the heated atmosphere around them. His eyes narrowed, searching for answers to the anger that was impossible to hide from his wife's face.

"How should I know? Why don't you ask her? Why did you turn off the phone?" he asked, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and confusion.

Gwen took a deep breath, trying to calm herself even though her anger was still burning inside.

"Maybe if you weren't so angry, we could find out what Clara wanted when she called me," he responded accusingly, as if all of this was...