Woman in Purple: Get your hands off that child right now.
Man in Grey Suit: Who do you think you are? Do you have any idea how much this display cabinet costs?
Before he could finish his sentence, the woman in purple delivered a swift, powerful kick directly to his chest, sending him flying backward onto the hard marble floor[cite: 1].
Man in Grey Suit: Ugh! You crazy bitch! You just attacked the groom of the hotel owner's daughter!
Woman in Purple: You just made the biggest mistake of your life[cite: 1].
Mother: Ma'am, please... don't get involved. He's rich and powerful. They'll ruin us.
Woman in Purple: Nobody ruins anyone in my hotel without my permission.
Man in Grey Suit: Your hotel? What are you talking about? Security! Arrest this woman!
Woman in Purple: Stand down, security. I suggest you all check your payroll before taking another step.
Mother: Wait... are you Victoria Vance? The CEO of the Vance Estate Group?
Woman in Purple: I am. And this little girl happens to be my late brother's orphan daughter, whom I adopted yesterday.
Man in Grey Suit: What? No... that's impossible. She said she was just a guest!
Victoria: Her adoptive mother, my sister-in-law, was simply keeping her calm. But you put your hands on my niece and lied about her breaking that cabinet.
Man in Grey Suit: I didn't lie! She backed right into it! Ask anyone here!
Victoria: We don't need to ask anyone. This ballroom is equipped with forty high-definition security cameras.
Mother: Thank God... Victoria, he deliberately shoved her because she was standing near his fiancé's inheritance display.
Man in Grey Suit: That's a lie! I was nowhere near her!
Victoria: Pull up the feed on the main projector screen right now.
Head of Security: Right away, Ms. Vance.
Man in Grey Suit: Wait, no! There's no need for that! Let's talk about this privately in the office!
Victoria: Stay right there on the floor where you belong. Let the entire room see what kind of man my stepdaughter is about to marry.