Chapter 645:

Here she was, suffering in prison, while Eileen had everything she wanted.

Zola’s eyes turned cold as she thought of something. She pressed her lips together, contemplating her next move.

After a long while, she suddenly sat up. She grabbed the small mirror from the table and hurled it to the floor, shattering it. Then, she picked up a sharp fragment and slashed her wrist.

Blood poured out immediately. Someone quickly triggered the loud prison alarm, and the entire facility erupted into chaos…

In the middle of the night, the prison guard rushed Zola to the nearest hospital for urgent medical care. The prompt medical response was life-saving, but the significant blood loss meant she would need a few days to recover.

Zola was content with her short two-day hospital stay. The discomfort in her wrist was of no concern to her.

entering. The doctors completed their rounds quickly, saying only

probably a recent graduate in her twenties, felt a strong sense of sympathy upon

nurse, “Those who seem pitiable often have their own flaws. You don’t know her well. Don’t risk your career over

bruises on her arms. Could she be experiencing abuse

has its own politics. You can’t even manage your own issues, and you’re concerned about others? Consider this a final warning—don’t get

nurse promptly lowered her head

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Roderick stepped out of the taxi and straightened his perfectly

the receptionist, he was directed to a private room. He was the last to arrive, as everyone else

and Bailee had kindly reserved a seat for Roderick

here,” Ruby said, indicating the seat

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