Lindsey heard the children sobbing; her soul was hanging by a thread. Her mind couldn't believe that the woman she had been searching for was more cunning than her. She glanced at her friend Janna, who was being attended to by her doctor. Kyle, holding his grandfather's hand, had dark eyes reflecting both coldness and concern. Lindsey was petrified, unsure of what to do. From her position, she glanced at the security men who were kneeling on the side of the house. Hatred started to rule her, and she wanted to murder those three women with her own hands.

"Daughters! Aren't you going to greet your mother? Sorry for arriving uninvited, but my ungrateful daughters haven't given me the chance to visit them," Kathen shouted loudly from a few meters away.

"Kathen! Are we going to negotiate? If you want money, give me the amount you're asking for. I'll transfer it to the bank account you provide right away, and leave my family alone," Kyle yelled, realizing he had no other option. All his sec