56: She’s my daughter!

—Rodrigo Villa—

The Next Morning

Tiana was just stretching out of her room when she saw a lady passing hee with a bowl of warm water and towel but instead she shrugs her shoulders and stroll down to the kitchen.

The maids there left whatever they were doing and bow down to respect her, “Good morning ma’am,” They all chorused while Tiana looked around searching for her mother-in-law.

“Where is mother? I haven’t seen her since I woke up…wait, she didn’t come to wake up today,” Tiana asked.

“She’s still in her room. She told us she had a mild headache…” One of them replied to...