Chapter 50

The maid greeted me with a gasp. “Miss Glace!” she said with wide-eyes, her hair tied in a bun bobbing up and down as she shook her head. “I haven’t seen you in a long time.

“I missed you too Martha,” I mumbled before coming in. She knew me by my real name because she was my nanny, even before I got famous. “Is dad home?” Martha nodded eagerly, happy to see me. “He’s in his study.”

“Thanks.”

Walking to the study, I knocked three times before...