Chapter 57 Childhood Trauma

“You… Did you peek into my phone already?” Tiffany’s eyes welled up with tears. “Do you understand what it means to respect other people’s privacy? Am I just a pet to you? Why do you always disrespect me like this?!” When Tiffany began yelling at Mortimer, everyone else in the police bureau was stunned and silent. The man had stayed behind at the police bureau alone to assist Tiffany in her search for her phone, but what was he rewarded with now? Mortimer Campbell even tolerated her outburst! Many of the police officers thought that seeing this was worth the overtime. The phone thief saw how angry Tiffany was and grumbled, “There wasn’t even much on the phone. Just some stomach pictures.” Tiffany's face reddened as her hands balled into fists. She had begun photographing her stomach every night to track the progression of her pregnancy. Shame now overwhelmed her, having her secret exposed. On the other hand, Mortimer was still confused by what the thief meant. He only wanted to tease T