Elena: Take your hands off him, you absolute monster!
Victoria: Mind your place, maid! You have no right to speak to me that way in my own home!
Elena: Your own home? You just tried to murder an innocent child over an inheritance dispute!
Victoria: He tripped while running down the stairs! It was a clumsy accident, nothing more!
Boy: She pushed me! She looked right at me and shoved me with both hands!
Victoria: Shut your lying mouth before I give you a real reason to cry!
Elena: Don't you dare threaten him again while I'm holding him!
Victoria: Give him to me this instant, or I'll have the agency fire you before the hour is over!
Heels clicked sharply and aggressively on the white marble as Victoria strutted down the grand staircase toward them[cite: 1]. Her red sequin gown glittered under the high-key daylight, contrasting sharply with her dark, venomous expression[cite: 1].
Elena: Stay back! Don't come another step closer to us!
Victoria: I am his stepmother, and I demand you hand him over right now!
Elena: You forfeited any right to call yourself family the second you tried to throw him off this balcony!
Victoria: You’re going to regret crossing me, servant. My husband will throw you out on the street.
Elena: Your husband is going to see the truth with his own eyes very soon.
Victoria: There are no cameras in this section of the foyer! It’s my word against a maid and a brat!
Boy: Daddy is going to put you in prison!
Victoria: Your father cares about corporate assets and social status, not a pathetic little kid!
Elena: You clearly have no idea what kind of man he actually is when it comes to his children.
Victoria: I know he trusts me more than some hired help in a cheap uniform!
Elena: Keep telling yourself that while you still can.