Shea reacted swiftly and kicked away the tile from Charlene’s hand before kicking at her lower abdomen.

She did not hold back her strength at all. Charlene landed face-down on the ground and was rendered incapable of getting up. A few prison guards walked over, pinned her against the ground, and cuffed her hands behind her back. She was incapable of moving.

Noticing that Charlene could not fight back, Shea helped Deirdre up on her feet. “Miss McKinnon, I’ll send you to the hospital. The injury on your face…”

“It’s fine.” Deirdre wiped away the blood on her face. “It’s not deep. I’ll just get it dressed later.”

Her utmost priority now was Charlene.

Even though this woman was determined to kill her, Deirdre still wanted to acquire information about her father from Charlene.

It was because Charlene would never be the most terrifying opponent. After all, her methods were nothing compared to those people.

“Charlene, we can talk again if you have calmed down.” Her eyes were calm.