Chapter15
#Chapter15
Missing Person
New York
Shea Stewart, the head maid of the Gupta mansion and the oldest servant, press her lips together and bit her tongue to control the sudden swirl of emotions erupting in her chest. Her lungs heaved as she tried her best to not fall in the fits of laughter. It was almost comical the way the mistress of the mansion, Mrs. Rupali Gupta was standing like a statue with shock and disbelief coating her features. She has been standing in the living room like that for the past 30 minutes, trying to pull her mind from the abyss of absolute shock.
The Gupta mansion was in chaos and lunacy danced over every second person’s head. A horde of police officers was launching on the lavish couches and filling their tummies with delicious breakfast. The breakfast in front of their eyes seemed more important than the matter at hand.