Aria had gotten home before dinner but skipped eating, while she took her time to arrange everything she had bought from the store. It was an extra job for her because she had forgotten that her room was now up the stairs, as she had to move everything from the hallway where the maids had dropped them for her. She shut and locked the door behind, the moment she moved in the last package bag, and immediately slumped on the huge bed as she heaved a sign of good relief. The black bag she carried to the mall that was on the other side of the bed, caught her attention as she stretched her left hand to drag it over to her side. Her fingers zipped open the bag, and brought out the black card that she had used to purchase every single thing she bought. Considering how the condition of her official bank accounts were like twenty four hours ago, she would have never had the opportunity to shop as much as she did, because even the credit cards that were given to her by Dalton's grandfather,

Here are the records of phone calls and every conversation that had ensued in her text messages too, "Alex said, and dropped a file of extremely light weight on Dalton's study desk. "Just three papers?" He asked coldly, as he flipped the sheets again and again. He couldn't believe that she had made that little of calls, in two years of living with them and using the phone line he had Alex monitor. 'Even if one's life was so boring and miserable, it shouldn't be as meaningless and blank as darkness. Didn't she have anyone she called?'"Yes sir. She had made little or no calls in the past, and a little more in the last weeks. The most significant ones and most occurrences are ones with her father," Alex explained, flipping to the second piece of printed paper to show him some highlighted sentences and lines. "There is surely more to this. She would have contacted more people in the past without any doubt, and you are saying this is all that has been said in over 940 days that have b

"How is it so difficult to get this person's page down? What do I pay you for Alex?!" Dalton, whose day had started unlikely, demanded angrily, as his eyes kept darting to the comments that didn't stop popping on the tablet screen that was on the table. They were all slanderous words against the Millers and everyone in the family, with numerous people demanding to know the truth about the post that was written against them. Most of them were people that had been waiting for the Millers to be on news for negative issues, so that they would take the moment to curse at the Millers out of jealousy and maliciousness. They could not believe that considering how wealthy and influential the Millers were, they had no dirty secrets or dark past about something they needed to hide. However, they had no deep knowledge about whom they were messing with, and the repercussions of messing with Dalton Miller. "We have taken every page that is related to the posts that are related to this person,

"Oh goodness!" Aria screamed rowdily, in a more intense manner than the maids, when they heard how Ellen had yelled in pure oozing pain. Aria, who had her eyes watching the flickering red light of the cameras, tried to make it even more heart wrenching for Ellen, by pretending to care. "You bitch! See. See what you. What you have caused!" Ellen cried out so loudly as she cursed at Aria, who almost let out a chuckle when she saw her ugly manner of crying. It really got her amused that even amidst the pain that Ellen was feeling, she could never still let go of her terrible attitude and blameful demeanor.'It should have been her mouth instead and not her hand,' Aria thought in her mind, as she imagined in her head how Ellen's pucker lips would look like if they were both scalded by hot water. It took the billionaire's wife another forced effort and consciousness, not to laugh out loudly at the crazy images that played in her head. A maid who was fast to run towards the refrigerato

"Mother!" Something has totally gone wrong. Dalton has probably lost it. Do you not think he really has? What is going on? Is this really normal?" Ellen almost asked a thousand questions, as she paced restlessly around the reachable corners in her mother's room. She totally knew that she was done for by behaving rashly before her brother, and needed someone to transfer the aggression and blame to. If only she could bring Aria out of her room now, and burn her own hand too, the same way she had lured her to burn hers."You might end up being thrown out of this house and return back to that condo of yours, that must have housed more than enough pests by now if you are not careful! How can you not control your tongue, you stupid girl!" Her mother cut her off in composure, while trying so hard not to burst out in anger like her real self. Hailey was sitting right in the room too with them on the chair, and giving her a bad impression about their family wasn't going to be hers to do.