- 19.
Maybe my coming home scared Brittany, I
had not heard her in Dad’s room at all.
I waited for her to mess up.
I installed a hidden camera on the second
floor.
A week passed, but nothing happened.
Dad had Brittany going to his study every day.
I watched Dad.
Brittany was acting normal, she held Dad’s
arm and rested on his shoulder.
This was too normal.
My guesses were all wrong, maybe there was
nothing here?
Perhaps there was just father and daughter
between them?
Who goes into their father’s room in a silk
Г
robe?
I didn’t know.
There was a file I needed to sign.
My house was too far.
So, I decided to go back to my apartment.
At dinner, my assistant asked me to sign a
file.
I had my driver pick her up. I heard noise
upstairs.
Brittany was looking out from the second-
floor balcony.
She looked terrified.
She must have seen something she couldn’t
take.
I followed her gaze and saw she was looking
at my assistant.
I acted quickly. “Brittany, what is wrong?”
Brittany put her head down, and dropped to
the floor to pick something up.
“I just broke a cup, I will clean it up.”
She was hiding.
