Marina's body was working fine bar one—she couldn't control her legs.

"What did you do to me?" "Try walking backward." They could move when she was retreating, but they stopped whenever she was heading for the gates.

"I've set your mobility strictly within the Carlton residence.

Ms. Fordham is a genius indeed.

She resolved a big problem of mine." Although Marina had known that Olivia would never let her go that easily, she hadn't expected Olivia to take it this far.

Olivia gave Marina freedom yet caged her in the house at the same time.

It was late at night by the time Olivia arrived at the Heath residence.

She was tired from performing such a surgery—which needed a few hands—all alone.

Not only did it take a toll on her body, but also on her mentality.

In fact, attaching a prosthetic leg wasn't her forte, so it was more tiring than usual surgeries.

She fell into a deep sleep as soon as she flopped in bed.

Since there were people taking care of Molly, there shouldn't be any issue.

by

Lisa, Krystal was confined in her room, and the Heaths

no one

meals were fresh,

it couldn't be compared to her

Dinner was served.

had

reflected in the soup, and

her family would've been worried about her for staying up

would share her articles about young girls dying early due to lack

and on, advising her not to burn the midnight oil, as well as

no longer family to them; they perceived her

Heaths might've started

for her happiness but became

a tantrum wouldn't draw other's attention to help her clean

and dug in her cold

only then would her sentence be

rather die than go

through her meal, her tears trickled down her cheeks before seeping

who once lived lavishly, Krystal had never suffered this much, let alone eating

Krystal threw the

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