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The crisp, hundred-dollar bills drifted through the air like worthless paper leaves, hitting Elena’s face and shoulders before fluttering to the marble floor.

"Take it and leave! That's all you're worth," shouted Julian, his eyes wide with unbridled fury and arrogance. He adjusted the lapels of his tailored black tuxedo, practically trembling with contempt. "Get out! I don't have time for your childish games."

He turned on his heel, eager to storm down the hallway and leave her humiliated in the dust.

Elena didn't blink. She didn't flinch, nor did she reach down to pick up a single thrown bill. Her calm, composed expression remained entirely unbothered. Slowly, she reached into her blazer pocket, retrieved her smartphone, and tapped the screen twice.

Julian had only taken three steps toward the double doors before the sudden sound of heavy, synchronized footsteps made him pause.

Two armed security officers, dressed in dark tactical uniforms with official emblems stitched on their shoulders, stepped into the hallway. Standing directly behind Elena, both officers instantly came to attention and offered a sharp, crisp salute.

Elena turned around calmly, her gaze piercing right through Julian. She held up her phone, turning the screen outward toward him. On the glowing display was a certified corporate document alongside her official title and authorization clear as day: CEO & Chief Board Director.

Julian turned back around, expecting to see her cowering. Instead, his eyes went wide as the reality washed over him. His jaw dropped in shock, his face draining of all color.

"¡¿Qué?! No puede ser..." he gasped, taking an instinctive step back, his voice trembling with sheer disbelief.

"You thought you were throwing your chump change at a helpless assistant, Julian," Elena said, her voice smooth, low, and laced with absolute authority. "In reality, you just threw money at the person who owns the entire holding company—and every single asset registered in your name."

Julian stumbled over his words, frantically looking between the glowing phone screen and the two imposing officers standing behind her like an unbreakable fortress. "Elena... wait... there's been a massive misunderstanding! I didn't know—"

"You didn't need to know my title to treat me like a human being," Elena interrupted coldly, cutting him off mid-sentence. "Your arrogance made that choice for you."

She looked at the officers and gestured toward Julian. "Escort him out of the building immediately. Revoke his security credentials, freeze his corporate accounts, and ensure he doesn't take a single file from the premises."

"Right away, Ma'am," the lead officer replied firmly.

Before Julian could scream or protest any further, the officers stepped forward, seizing him by both arms and marching him toward the exit. His frantic shouts echoed down the long, empty hallway, fading away into silence as the double doors slammed shut.

Elena looked down at the paper bills scattered across the marble floor. She didn't bother picking them up. She simply turned around, straightened her blazer, and walked into the executive boardroom to claim the throne that had always been rightfully hers.