Chapter 3 - Watching the arrogant mother-in-law stumble in absolute terror as elite security guards forcefully eject her from the multimillion-dollar penthouse overlooking the skyline.
The private elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and four massive security specialists stepped into the lavish penthouse foyer.
"Mr. Vance, Ms. Vance, you heard the owner—your presence is no longer welcome on this property," the lead security officer stated flatly.
Ethan stepped between his mother and the guards, raising his hands in a desperate gesture of appeasement and false authority.
"Look, there's been a misunderstanding; I am a co-owner of this trust, and you cannot touch us," Ethan lied through his teeth.
"Your biometric keycards were deactivated thirty seconds ago, sir; step away from Ms. Vance or we will use physical force," the guard warned.
Eleanor picked herself up off the marble floor, glaring at Amelia with venomous hatred as security grabbed her arms.
"You will pay for this humiliation, Amelia! My lawyers will strip you of every single penny before the week is over!" Eleanor screamed.
The guards hoisted Eleanor and Ethan toward the private elevator, their expensive shoes dragging across the pristine white marble surface.
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The elevator doors closed shut, cutting off Eleanor's frantic curses as the disgraced mother-in-law was hauled down to the street level.
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