Flora's POV
I was sent back to the house, so I sat by the window staring blankly, then the next morning, I finally saw my father go back home.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, I was curious and asked, "Dad, why are you so happy?"
"Of course you have to be happy. Once I tell you, you will surely be happy," he whispered forward in a voice only two people could hear. "That cup, I stole it back."
As soon as he said those words, I understood what he meant.
I was pleasantly surprised and said, "Really? And there won’t be any flaws in taking it? There are lots of monitoring cameras on the way."
"I have lived here in the Fischer's mansion for 30 years. I know all the cameras like the back of my hand. It is easy to avoid them. No one will know how the cup disappeared."
I was relieved. "Dad, you are too powerful. You know, I didn't sleep all night last night. I was really worried about death."