Elena: You... you're not going to fire me?
Gabriel: Absolutely not. You did nothing wrong today.
Clara: This is ridiculous! She is a maid! You are treating her like she's family!
Clara stood in the doorway of the lounge, her hands resting aggressively on her hips.
Gabriel: Clara, why are you still in my house?
Clara: Because I live here! I have rights!
Gabriel: You have ten minutes to collect your clothes, or my security team will toss them into the driveway.
Clara: My father will ruin your company for this!
Gabriel: Let him try. Your father's firm is already under investigation for tax fraud.
Clara gasped, stepping into the room with wide eyes.
Clara: What did you just say?!
Gabriel: Did you really think I didn't look into your family background before signing that engagement contract?
Clara: My father's company is completely clean!
Gabriel: My private investigator gave me a full report yesterday morning, Clara. Your family is five million dollars in debt.
Elena looked up from her bandages, her eyes moving between Gabriel and Clara.
Gabriel: You didn't want to marry me because you loved me. You needed my money to pay off your father's business loans.
Clara: That's not true! I love you, Gabriel!
Gabriel: If you loved me, you wouldn't treat the people who care for my home like trash.
Clara: I made one mistake!
Gabriel: No, Clara. This morning was just the first time I caught you on camera.
Gabriel reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, tapping the screen twice.
Gabriel: Mrs. Gable told me last week that you were verbally abusing the kitchen staff while I was at the office.
Clara: Mrs. Gable is a liar!
Gabriel: I had hidden cameras installed in the dining room three days ago, Clara. Every single second of what you did to Elena was recorded in HD video.