Chapter 20. Pain in His Heart

"Get that bitch down here from her room! Drag her hair and make her crawl on her knees to this place, right now!" Mrs. Eleanor Miller ordered furiously as she stood up and empathically slapped the table with an open palm, which ended up stinging her palm painfully more than she had expected it to.

  Dalton, who had watched the dining table feast go in disarray once again because of the same person, picked up his phone and texted Alex to bring the CCTV footage from the afternoon as fast as possible. 

  Immediately Alex phone beeped a message notification and saw what it was about, his nerves which seemed to be at rest initially had all started to tie up to one another in anxiety. 

"How did this happen?" Dalton demanded to know in a calm voice, which seemed to take everyone aback that he was getting involved in their affairs, which he rarely did. 

"I don't think we should be asking for what has happened first," Mrs.