After stepping out of the Zachman residence, Katrina dialed the driver's number and asked him to pick her up. Since the driver had just left, it did not take long for him to return.

Seeing the suitcase in Katrina's hands, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and placed the suitcase into the trunk.

Katrina entered the car and looked out of the window, staring at the brightly lit villa disconnectedly.

"Let's go. Take me out of this hellhole," she said, looking away. Exhausted, she leaned against the seat and closed her eyes.

The driver did not dare to say much. He quickly uttered a brief response and drove off.

As the sound of the engine drew farther away, Martha went downstairs grimly.

Shirley was sitting anxiously on the living room couch when she saw Martha approaching.

Hurriedly getting to her feet, she began, "Mrs. Zachman Senior-"

and slapped her hard

at Martha,

another slap from Martha. She stood frozen to the spot, her ears ringing from the

She looked at the latter disgustingly, saying, "You disgraceful woman! I'll make you come to your

and know your place.

my son is on your side doesn't mean you can do all sorts of nonsense in this family.

just someone we're casually providing for.

family after forcing Katrina

the commotion from upstairs and decided it was better not to turn a blind eye to it. She hurried down the stairs and found a swollen-faced

and

crying and shaking her head, looking as if

person who was supposed to help her did not show up. It was the first time Carlisle was

she felt. It was as if

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