Jackson flashed a mysterious smile as he glanced at the photos in his hand. They showed Zoe kneeling in the Larkin family chapel, her knees smeared with bright red blood, sprawled like a wounded animal on the altar.

The patriarch of the Larkin family in the States was indeed a hard man. Hurting his own granddaughter like that showed just how ruthless he could be.

Jackson casually tossed the photos onto the coffee table, stretched out lazily, and leaned back on the sofa, propping up his legs in a relaxed manner.

Meanwhile, Jasmine stumbled into Fiona's room and dropped down beside her, quickly drifting off to sleep.

In her half-asleep state, she mumbled, "Fiona, news just came in from the States. They say Zoe's legs were broken, and she's been shipped off to some private clinic abroad. The old man from the Larkin family has completely washed his hands of her, something about disgracing the family."

Fiona's eyes flew open, and she grabbed the already snoozing Jasmine, asking, "Are you sure about this?"

But Jasmine was too deep in sleep to respond, oblivious to Fiona's attempts to wake her.

Quickly, Fiona got out of bed. This situation was definitely more complicated than it seemed.

headline caught her eye: Albert Larkin had broken his granddaughter's legs. Zoe was a respected figure in the

family leadership to Zoe, yet now he'd taken

of Zoe's supposed clinic and found it was a secluded facility in

Larkin do something

Fiona was baffled.

made a phone call, and then headed to the

not a hint of

quickly grabbed her phone, sent off several messages, and then

up in the study to find her phone loaded with new messages.

in

she was in

care. As long as Zoe stayed

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