Knowing there was nothing she could do to help by staying, Rosalie turned around and got into the car.

Watching them leave, Byron took the other bodyguards into their respective cars.

Soon, the cars left the kindergarten.

Lucille was blindfolded throughout. All she heard was the car engine roaring.

“I’m sorry. It’s my fault. I know my mistake. Please show me mercy…”

Lucille kept pleading for mercy as panic rose in her.

There was no response from the car.

The car slowed down.

Lucille felt her heart hammer so hard that it was about to leap out of her throat. She was so nervous that she could not breathe. Many scenes from the TV shows she watched flashed across her mind.

With Byron’s wealth and status, getting rid of her would be as easy as killing an ant.

Her panic peaked when one of them tied her with a rope.

Lucille gasped, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was on the rooftop of a building, and a small helicopter was not far away from her.

“Did you sleep well, M