Chapter 117

Madelyn was discharged from the hospital two days later. A driver from the Jent residence picked her

up and drove her home. As she stepped through the front door, Rosario was conspicuously absent. In her place was a new face-a woman in her fifties introduced as the new maid.

“Hello, Ms. Jent,” the new maid greeted. Madelyn gave a nonchalant “Hm” in response, her mind elsewhere.

Suddenly, the soft murmur of voices drifted from upstairs.

“You’re so naughty.”

shopping,

limited-edition handbag, descended

hospital? I was just about to

curtly before calling out,

however, was icy, only grunting a response to his daughter’s call. As he prepared to leave,

had a

stuttered out,

you’ve missed these past few months. If you can’t even learn these things, the world will mock the Jents

voice barely

dinner.” Madelyn turned on her heel and ignored her,

table. She gasped, quickly opening it, only to find it devoid of cash. Everything else was there ID card, student ID, ATM cards-all except for one photo. It was gone. The ID card was pristine, and even the ATM cards sported new numbers. Realization dawned; these were

know what I can do back in this house.

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