Within thirty minutes, Victoria had packed two heavy leather suitcases with her clothes.
She marched down the broad front staircase with a furious look upon her face.
Grant waited for her near the front door with his arms crossed tightly.
Lily was resting safely upstairs in her room with the family housekeeper nearby.
Victoria: You think you can throw me out like trash after everything?
Grant: You threatened my child for money, so you leave this house today.
Victoria: I am still your legal wife under the laws of this state!
Grant: My divorce lawyer is already preparing the necessary legal paperwork right now.
Victoria stepped outside into the bright afternoon sun and slammed the front door shut.
She dragged her heavy luggage down the concrete driveway toward her luxury sedan.
Her face was twisted with bitter hatred as she opened the car trunk quickly.
A fresh red scratch was visible on her cheek from her rushed departure.
She sat inside the leather driver seat and pulled out her private mobile phone.
She dialed a number and pressed the device tightly against her right ear.
Victoria: Freeze everything right now. He found out about the video footage.
Accomplice: Are you sure he has evidence that could ruin our legal plan?
Victoria: Yes, he recorded the entire conversation inside the kitchen today.
Accomplice: We need to secure the bank accounts before he files for divorce.
Victoria stared at the grand house in the rearview mirror with cold determination.
She put the car in drive and sped away down the quiet suburban street.
She was not going to give up the vast fortune without a fight.