In an undisclosed country and city, within the confines of a luxurious mansion owned by a wealthy family, the anguished cries of a mother reverberated through the space. The air was heavy with the tension of a heated argument between parents and their strong-willed, quick-tongued daughter.

Amidst the chaotic scene, a middle-aged couple stood in the courtyard, facing their defiant twenty-something daughter. 

The mother's voice broke through the commotion, exclaiming, "How many times have we pleaded with you to avoid trouble? You're an adult now!" 

The frustration in the father's voice was evident as he shouted, "I constantly find myself apologizing on your behalf! If you have such passion for a particular field, why didn't you pursue it instead of what you chose? You... you only create problems and squander money."

Lily, the daughter, responded defiantly, "Aren't those our funds, after all? Without restrictions or limitations. Now, all I want is to study psychology. What's the harm in attending those classes?"

The mother retorted, "You... you lack commitment and balance! Fine, then. Leave! You've grown tired of living off our hard-earned money, haven't you? Don't come back until you have your own to rely on!" 

The father, attempting to ease the tension, pleaded with the mother, "Come on, let's not be so harsh..." But his words were cut short by the mother's interruption, "Enough! She's leaving!"

Lily's sarcastic tone cut through the air as she remarked, "Oh, really? Why should I leave? This is my home too." The mother forcefully grabbed the daughter's hand and stated, "This is the house your father built with his sweat and toil, not yours. Now get out!" 

Lily muttered under her breath, "Fine, but at least let me gather my belongings."

The mother declared, "You have no belongings. Get out!" With anger seething within her, she forcefully threw her daughter out. Meanwhile, Lily stood there, devoid of any visible emotion. 

She retrieved the car keys and said, "You forgot these." 

The mother's voice responded from behind the closed door, "I've arranged a place for you to stay. I'm not heartless, after all."

Lily let out a frustrated sigh, muttering to herself, "What good is a place to stay if the tank is empty?" 

With purposeful strides, she made her way toward a vibrant red Jaguar. Dressed in a sleek black sports suit, a black cap adorning her head, and her long brown hair cascading down her back, she emanated an aura of confidence and allure.

Lily climbed into her car and drove towards a prestigious residential complex where her friend Jacob resided. Upon arriving, she gracefully stepped out of the vehicle, as if she owned the world, despite her current penniless state. Not a single penny adorned her pockets. She confidently walked into the building and headed to apartment number seven on the tenth floor. However, her attempts to enter the door code proved futile as it had been changed. Lily exclaimed in frustration, 

"What's wrong with this door? It won't open!" 

Despite her repeated tries, the code remained incorrect, a clear indication that someone had altered it. Lily muttered under her breath, 

"That scoundrel changed the code."

 Undeterred, she turned on her heel and headed back towards the elevator, not to her own residence, but to Jacob's workplace.

Inside ARY Tourism company, in front of the president's office, stood a sharply featured individual bidding farewell to a satisfied client who had sought the company's services. Adorned in a dashing black suit, tall in stature, and with long curly black hair, it was Jacob himself. He extended his hand, saying, "It was a pleasure serving you. Goodbye." The client departed, his face beaming with joy.

Returning to his office, Jacob's tranquility was shattered by the insistent ringing of the phone. 

Anxious, he hurriedly answered the call, only to discover it was Lily's brother, Idir, on the other end. 

Jacob's face contorted with disappointment as he inquired, 

"What now? What kind of trouble has she caused this time?" 

Idir's response came swiftly, "The person in trouble now is you, Jacob." 

Shocked, Jacob exclaimed, "What? What do you mean?" 

Idir's voice carried a hint of resignation as he uttered, "My sister has been thrown out of the house. Goodbye," before abruptly ending the call.