123 Miss Money Bags

"My lord, what is wrong?" Ply came running in when he heard a loud crash in the room. His foot happened to step on the thrown tablet.

Ply picked up the tablet and happened to read what Mika wrote.

Dear Daddy,

Uncle Kendel won't let me sleep!

Love, Mika.

Aha! It's understandable for my lord to yell.

"Here." Ply passed the table back into Kendel's hands, but the minute he reread what Mika wrote, the tablet went flying across the room again.

"Stinking brat!" Kendel closed his eyes, trying to calm down his anger before he tears that girl apart.

"Lord Kendel, maybe you should write the comm?" Ply thought, Kendel dealing with Miss Mikaela will inevitably cause him to have a stroke.

"How will it look if I sent a comm asking for payment before returning his daughter. He'll think I kidnapped her!" Kendel seems to forget that was his intention from the start, and that is what he eventually did.