Chapter 111: Ava Clark
Two months later,
Michelle barged into her father’s office without bothering to knock, startling him. She dropped her bag on the table without minding where it landed. She was too tired and furious to care.
Robert stared at his daughter, completely baffled by her actions. She had never once barged into his office before. Nor has she come to the office without telling him beforehand in case he was around or not.
Robert took the hint that something must be wrong. He closed the file he was looking at and placed it aside.
"What’s the problem?" He asked Michelle whose chest was puffed like that of a King Kong.
She stared at her father and hissed in annoyance.
"I’m sick and tired of taking care of Richard, father," she complained. "I have to bathe him, feed him and clean him. And the fact that I have to do it all myself just infuriates me even more because that mother-in-law of mine doesn’t want the maids to assist me at all. I’m sick and tired of living in that house, Father," she blabbed continuously without stopping.
When she was done, she paused to feed in on oxygen.
"They are treating me more like a maid than the first daughter-in-law of the Wallace family," she added.