Chapter 93

Piper stormed into the mansion, sending the maids into a delirium. “Grace!” she bellowed, her tone cutting through the air.

The maids exchanged nervous glances as they hurried away. Some of the maids who were present in the hall greeted the lady and walked out of the scene as they didn’t want to be a victim of Piper’s rage.

Grace, taken aback by the use of her actual name instead of the one she had adopted, hurried downstairs, composing herself. “Mother, it’s nice to see you,” she greeted, maintaining a facade of politeness. Somewhat, she didn’t like Piper, the same goes for the elder.

Piper’s eyes narrowed, and before formalities could continue, a resounding slap echoed through the grand hall. Grace’s cheek stung, and a stunned silence settled. “You fucking little bitch,” Piper hissed in anger, cursing Grace under her breath.

Grace met Piper’s gaze with the same intensive gaze even though she was shaken by the hard slap, her cheeks turned purple in a second