Sprawled on the ground, Chloe sobbed hysterically, her designer gown stained with rainwater and blood, her hands trembling as she clutched her expensive diamond jewelry. "The cliff sees everything," Helena whispered coldly, looking down at the weeping girl with utter contempt. Just as a tall butler in a sharp black suit emerged through the thick coastal mist to check on the commotion, Helena grabbed Chloe by the collar of her navy gown one last time and dragged her across the patio, shoving her headfirst into the grand center stone fountain with a massive, roaring splash.
Water erupted everywhere as Chloe emerged from the fountain basin completely soaked, her hair plastered to her face, gasping for air while her luxury gown weighed her down in the cold water. The butler stepped beside Helena, looking at the dripping socialite without a single trace of sympathy. "She's in the fountain, ma'am," he reported calmly. Helena didn't even turn around to look at the defeated bully struggling in the water. Instead, she adjusted her cuffs and turned her eyes back toward the vast Mediterranean coastline, where luxury yachts were slowly disappearing into the morning mist. "The garden needed water," Helena replied smoothly, before ordering her legal team to strip Chloe's family of their lease and banish them from the cliffside forever.