Caitlyn wanted to convince Jane.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Jane strode over and slapped her.

Slap!

A loud slap rang in the small room, making the room even more ominous.

Caitlyn snorted dully as she was slapped, and blood ran from the corners of her mouth. Her large bright eyes filled with tears, but she tried hard not to cry. Instead, she glared stubbornly at the mad woman in front of her.

"What's the matter? Did I hit a nerve? Think about it. In this day and age, how is it possible to break your father out of prison like in ancient times? I advise you to let Aunt May and me go. At least we won't press charges for kidnapping us!"

No sooner had Caitlyn finished speaking than she was slapped again.

Besides that, the slap was harder than the previous one. Half of her face was swollen, and she blacked out.

"Stop it, Caitlyn. She's gone mad. She won't listen to anything you say!"

May's heart ached at what she saw, so she hurriedly stopped her.

Jane sneered before