Chapter 64

Ava's Foster Father’s POV That bitch, if I had gotten my hands on her, I would have made her life a living hell. She dared to put me through all that. I had been in hell just because of her. "Strip," Mr. Drake ordered me. "Mr. Drake, can we talk about this, please? I'm innocent. I don't know anything about her escape. Let's find her together," I answered back. "Find who?" Mr. Drake asked. "Do you mean you know where she is hiding?" "No, no, I never said that. I never knew where that bitch was hiding. What I mean is that we can both search for her. She should be the one being here, not me, please," I had uttered. "You sold her to me, but she escaped and ran away, making me forfeit so much money. Since she is gone, you should replace your good daughter," he had declared openly. "Replace?" Please, no. I don't want to. She is not my daughter. She is just an abandoned girl who my wife, and I picked up on the road. Have mercy on me," I had responded. "Then reimburse me for all the money I re