Three days passed after Victoria moved her expensive belongings into the mansion.
She spent most of her time complaining about the food and the staff.
Arthur had to leave for an emergency board meeting at his downtown office.
He hugged his son tightly and gave Victoria a quick kiss on the cheek.
Arthur: I will be back before dinner time, my love.
Victoria: Take your time, darling, I will look after everything here.
As soon as Arthur's luxury car pulled out, Victoria changed her sweet expression.
She turned around and glared at Elena who was feeding little Leo nearby.
Victoria: Take that child to the nursery and do my laundry right now.
Elena: I am supposed to stay with Leo during his afternoon meals.
Victoria: You do what I tell you to do in this house, servant.
Elena did not want to cause trouble, so she wiped the baby's face.
She placed Leo gently in his playpen with his favorite wooden blocks.
Victoria walked over to the playpen and picked up the small boy roughly.
Leo began to cry because he felt the sharp nails on her fingers.
Victoria: Shut up, you annoying little brat, your father is mine now.
Elena ran back into the room when she heard the baby crying loudly.
She saw Victoria holding the boy by his arm very carelessly near the stairs.
Elena: Please put him down safely, Victoria, you are hurting him!
Victoria: Do not use that tone with me in my future home!
She placed the baby down on the cold floor with a sudden push.
Leo rolled onto the rug and let out a painful, terrified scream.
Elena rushed forward to shield the innocent child with her own body.