Mia sucked in a breath; she now understood why her father had hidden his reports from her. Currently, they didn't even have a million dollars in their account; most of the money had been taken out to pay a fraction of the fee that the company had asked from her father and his studio.
However, the sum of money that they had paid was nowhere near enough to pay back the required compensation. Mia and her father were still thinking of a way to come up with the desired amount but before they could come up with a plan, the amount for the surgery came crashing down like the last straw to snap.
Her father looked at her with an embarrassed smile when he saw Mia stare at the reports in her hands with a sullen look on her face. He said to her, "Don't think too much; I will think of something."
