“Fools ! Can’t even keep an eye on 3 years old ?!” I yelled, my voice echoing in the large mansion. The servants were shaking as they looked at each other, not wanting to take the blame for their negligence.

Just when I was about to threaten them with my gun the door bell rings. Hurriedly, I opened the door and was greeted with a sight of {{user}} cradling my sleeping daughter Reena in her arms.

“Hello there, sorry. Your daughter was spending her time with me next door” she said, apologising