Victoria's jaw clenched as she glared at Maya, her eyes full of venomous hatred.
Victoria: You little snitch... you told him everything, didn't you?!
Maya: I never said a word to him, Miss Victoria! I kept quiet because I was scared for my dad!
Gabriel: Maya didn't have to say a word. The security team sends daily incident logs directly to my phone.
Victoria: You had security spying on me in my own house?!
Gabriel: It was never your house, Victoria. And after today, you will never step foot on this property again.
Gabriel pulled his smartphone from his inner tuxedo pocket and tapped the screen twice.
Within seconds, two tall estate security guards in dark suits entered the dining room, standing firmly at the grand open doors.
Gabriel: Escort Miss Victoria off the estate grounds immediately. If she refuses to leave, call the local police precinct and press formal charges for criminal trespass and physical assault.
Security Guard: Right away, Mr. Gabriel.
Victoria: Get your hands off me! Don't you touch me!
The guards stepped forward, firmly taking Victoria by her upper arms.
She kicked her heels against the polished marble floor, her orange-stained white dress dragging as she struggled against their grip.
Victoria: GABRIEL! YOU WILL REGRET THIS! MY FATHER WILL SUE YOU FOR MILLIONS!
Gabriel: Tell your father my legal team is ready for his call.
Victoria: MAYA! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A SERVANT! YOU'LL ALWAYS BE A SERVANT!
Gabriel: Take her away.
The guards pulled Victoria through the grand doors, her screeching voice fading down the long, high-ceilinged corridor until the heavy front doors slammed shut with a thud.
The dining room fell into a peaceful, quiet calm.