There was a knock on his office door before the police chief could gather his thoughts. "Come in."

A policewoman walked in in a hurry looking flustered. "Sir, the suspect is complaining that he's in pain again. His face is pale and his facial features are distorted. It doesn't look like he's faking it. Should we send him to the hospital?"

"Send him over. Contact the hospital to arrange a detention ward." The police chief had a headache.

'He doesn't appear injured on the surface but is screaming in pain. Could it be an internal injury?'

However, the statement that he recorded stated that the man was the commander of the operation. He held Queenie and Luca hostage but did not participate in the fight at all.

'How could he have internal injuries if no one has touched him?'

The chief of police was not at ease. After all, the suspect had yet to be convicted. If something went wrong, he would not be able to sit firmly in his position. When the policewoman was about to step out of the office door, he urged her, "Make sure the hospital gives him a detailed examination. I want to know what's wrong with him."

"Will do." The policewoman hurriedly left.

After a while, the man who was curled up in pain was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. Several policemen accompanied the man to the hospital.

On the other hand...

After Luca had a leisurely dinner, she watched cartoons with the kids for a while.

The kids were starting school the next day, so the time they had to watch cartoons would be reduced soon after.

Luca looked at their childish faces. Abel had not told her what to do nor instructed her to take on any tasks.

However, she did not know how long she could be with her children.

In any case, she did not want to be Abel's tool nor did she want Nyla to grow up in that kind of environment.

After the cartoons ended, Luca said, "You'll start school tomorrow. Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

their winter homework because

she was certain that the

were Luke's children and had the same self-discipline as

all set," the three

stood up with them,

Tommy stood up, excitedly took Luca's

upstairs and slowed down when they passed Luke's

his bedroom and

the homework list and checked the homework in Tommy's school bag. Everything was there, and his

was about to zip up his school bag, Tommy took over and said,

this kind of heavy

right hand with

injured, Tommy felt that it was heavy work even if it was just

was warm. She felt very lucky to be loved so dearly by

she was here to take their

much. They even knew how to

she stood with the children and told others that they were

close-knit and acted just like any mother and

were related by blood, so it was natural for the kids to want to

were neatly packed, and all their homework was in the school bag. Likewise, the stationery boxes she prepared for them

handed them their

sighed leisurely as she counted the time since she

children through summer, autumn, winter, and

Luca." Tommy turned to hug Luca's uninjured hand and moved up to hug her

get off work. It's no different." Luca was worried

is right."

Crawford's first-born great-grandchild, he was taught the importance of learning at an

he felt that there was no need for

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