Victoria: You cannot kick me out of my own home over a worthless staff dispute!
Master Richard: This house belongs to my family trust, and our prenup is very clear about fraud.
Victoria: I did not commit any fraud! I managed our household expenses efficiently!
Master Richard: Stealing wages from hardworking mothers is not efficiency. It is a crime.
Richard picked up his desk phone and quickly dialed his personal family lawyer.
Master Richard: Arthur, prepare emergency divorce papers and contact our legal team right now.
Victoria: You are making a huge mistake, Richard! You need my family's social standing!
Master Richard: I do not need a cruel woman who torments innocent toddlers for fun.
Victoria gasped loudly, her face turning pale as she realized he was completely serious.
She turned on her high heels and stomped up the grand curved staircase in silence.
Richard set the phone receiver down and turned toward Sarah with a soft smile.
Master Richard: Sarah, you are being promoted to head manager of this entire estate today.
Master Richard: Your salary will double, and Clara will have a full college trust fund established.
Sarah: Oh, thank you, sir! You have no idea what this means for us!
Little Clara looked up from the sofa and let out a bright, sweet laugh.
The heavy dark shadow that hung over the grand mansion was finally gone for good.