“I miss her, too,” I admitted, and my voice broke slightly. “I miss her every day. But I will not allow her to grow up in an environment where it’s taught that it’s okay to mistreat people based on their apparent social status. I will not let her learn from her mother that cruelty is acceptable if the victim seems defenseless.”
“Please,” Michael begged, moving closer to me. “Don’t punish all of us for my mistakes. Chloe is innocent in all of this.”
“I know,” I said softly. “And that’s precisely why I can’t allow her to be exposed to this kind of behavior any longer.”
I looked him in the eye. “If you want me to be a part of her life again, you are going to have to prove to me that you have changed. And I don’t mean changed because you now know I have money. I mean a real profound change in how you treat people.”
Julian discreetly cleared his throat. “Mrs. Helen, we really need to clear this area. There’s a 10:00 reservation and it’s almost five minutes to ten.”
I nodded, grateful for the interruption. This conversation was draining every ounce of energy I had left.
“You’re right,” I said, looking at each of them. “It’s time for you to go. All of you.”