On the other side of town, the Sterling household was in a chaotic state.
Servants frantically moved around, desperate to please the origin of the household’s chaos.
And amongst it all, sat Camille—the origin—glaring daggers at her tablet like it would provide a solution to her recent problem.
Then, without hesitation, she tossed it at the nearest wall. The screen shattered in seconds. The servants flinched and Griselda who happened to be walking in at that time, frowned.
“Cami,” she called in an endearing tone, dismissing the servants at once.
“Mommy!” Camille exclaimed, jumping on her feet and rushing towards her mother. Tears streaked her face as she buried herself in her mother's arm.
“Mommy, they're all attacking me. They… they're being brutal!” She wept.
Grisel
