David looked back and forth between his crying fiancee and his pregnant ex-girlfriend.
David: Mom, are you sure about this accusation?
Evelyn: Of course I am sure! The box was on the table before Sarah walked past!
Sarah: You set me up because you found out about my trust fund request.
Chloe: What trust fund? You do not have two pennies to rub together!
The heavy oak double front doors of the mansion suddenly swung wide open.
Four men in dark charcoal suits walked into the marble foyer with confident steps.
At the center of the group stood an older man with gray hair and sharp blue eyes.
Evelyn: Who gave you permission to enter my private residence without an invitation?
Samuel: I do not need permission to enter a property that I purchased three days ago.
David pale skin lost all color as he recognized the powerful oil executive standing before him.
David: Mr. Sterling? Why are you standing in our foyer right now?
Samuel: I am here to protect my daughter from your pathetic family.
Evelyn froze in total silence as the words settled heavily in the quiet room.
Evelyn: Your daughter? This catering girl is your daughter?
Sarah: My full name is Sarah Sterling, Mrs. Vance.
Chloe gasped loudly while clutching her pearl necklace with trembling white fingers.
Chloe: That is impossible. She was working as a simple server at the country club!
Samuel: My daughter worked hard from the bottom to learn our real estate business without favors.
Samuel walked over to Sarah and gently placed his arm around her shoulders.
Samuel: Are you and the baby okay, sweetheart?
Sarah: I am fine, Dad. But they tried to force me to leave without my purse.