"I made it clear to you that necessary discipline is allowed, so you don't have to hold back!"
The mentor smiled bitterly and continued, "But your daughter... she's still young, yet her temper is terribly bad."
"She refused to let anyone watch over her. She went wherever she pleased and even threatened that if we tried to control her, she would kill herself."
"We can only assure you that she's still somewhere within the Women's Virtue Class. She shouldn’t have escaped."
Blue veins bulged on Damien’s forehead. "Check. Check the CCTV immediately. Find her, now!"
Half an hour later, a staff from the monitoring room came running in, panting heavily. "I found something, but..."
Damien shoved him aside impatiently. "What's wrong? Where is she?"
The man from the monitoring room handed over a USB drive, trembling. "Please... take a look at this."
There was a footage in the USB drive, showing my daughter tightly hugging a man in a hidden corner.
She leaned in and kissed the man eagerly and even her soft, teasing voice could be faintly heard in the video. "Do you like it?"
The clip was short, but it was enough to make Damien so furious that he nearly spat blood.