Chapter 51 Conversation Between a Mother and a Daughter

Tiffany sat on her bed and gently stroked her sore cheek. Madam Kelly had really hit her with all her might. Even the slightest touch had her grunting in pain. “It should heal fast. It was only on the surface,” she thought reassuringly to herself. What about her emotional trauma, though? The harder she tried not to think about everything that had happened today, the more memories of being yelled at and accused surfaced. Some things were too painful to forget. Mortimer came downstairs the next morning to find the breakfast had gone cold by the chair Tiffany usually sat in. She was also nowhere to be found. Mortimer frowned. “Is Tiffany still sleeping? Wake her up for breakfast.” Monroe nodded and headed to the guest room. He returned a few minutes later, looking worried. “Sir, Madam isn’t in her room. I’ll have everyone look for her.” The butler alerted the security guards and the villa’s household staff of Tiffany’s disappearance. After a while, he came back to tell Mortimer, “The guar