The Bound Between Us

Chapter 611

Cynthia couldn't bear the thought of making Gianna turn herself in. People naturally cling to life, grabbing onto even the smallest glimmer of hope rather than walking into danger willingly. Colton, aware of the seriousness of the situation, grabbed Gianna's arm and pleaded, "Tell me, where's Pattie? What have you done with her?"

As long as the child was safe, there was a chance to reduce the sentence.

If Gianna confessed now, she might only face a few years in prison. With good behavior, she could be out even sooner.

Gianna shook her head, refusing to reveal Pattie's whereabouts. She simply said, "Mom, Dad, don't worry about me. Take this money. I've failed you as a daughter; I won't be there to care for you in your old age." She pulled her hand away, stood tall, and bowed deeply to her parents.

In her heart, she felt an overwhelming debt to them.

Colton was overwhelmed with helplessness, his mood darkening as he looked at his wife and daughter, tears shimmering in his eyes, "We had such a happy home, a wonderful daughter. How did it all come to this?" His aged face reflected confusion, incomprehension, and deep heartache.

Wiping away a tear, Cynthia held Gianna tightly, her eyes red with emotion, "I won't let anything happen to you. If someone has to go to jail, I'll turn myself in. Gianna, I'm so sorry. I should never have blamed you, especially when your marriage was struggling. Instead of supporting you, I compared you to others. This is my fault."

Meanwhile...

sneaking through the window into

thoroughly, Herman found a hairpin under the

had worn on the day she

Herman's expression

where could they be hiding? We didn't

behind the wardrobe," Herman instructed, his eyes focused on the

in the house,

inside the wardrobe before;

small hole in the wall, just big enough

crawled through the hole, finding himself in an

heart sank as the light revealed a small, dirty figure cowering in

"...Pattie..."

voice cracked, barely believing the emaciated, filthy

eyes with her