I Booked Her Luxury Post-Exam Trip; She Chose Birth Mom

When my adopted daughter bombed her SATs, I booked a two-person luxury tour package, meaning to take her somewhere nice to clear her head. I also paid three million dollars in sponsorship fees to secure her a study-abroad spot overseas. But the day before we were supposed to leave, she slammed her hand down on top of mine as I was packing, her face full of irritation. "Are you out of your mind? I finally get to use this trip to reunite with my real mom, and you want to butt in? You control me at home, and now you want to keep watch over me out there too?"