"Guards!" I yelled, hoping to draw the attention of some of the members of my security team. 

The welt on Vivian's face told me everything I needed to know about this situation, and it was an extremely straightforward one. One of these two had assaulted my niece, and if my guards wouldn't escort them out of my home in return, then they weren't worth having.

"Give Vivian her mic back. [i]Now,[/i]" I said approaching the three girls. It seemed these delinquents were every bit as bad as their father. Even if they were older than me, I would not tolerate their childish behavior. I was a wealthy woman, and they all knew it. If my guards wouldn't help me be rid of them, I could find someone who would, and that sort of help would be a whole lot less pleasant about it.