Due to Ryan's severe beating, Zoe broke two of her ribs. Therefore, her treatment in the detention center over the past few days was somewhat better than Bethany's. At the very least, she could stay in a single room and did not have to clean toilets or drink urine.

Every day, Zoe would cough up blood, lacking the strength to even complain. She could only lie weakly on the hard, basic bed, crying and feeling like she was about to die.

"Help... I'm dying... I drank the blood of an AIDS patient. I'm going to get AIDS... Someone, please save me!"

Bethany's trick had indeed worked wonders.

For the past few days, the sole thought of Bethany's malicious words would make Zoe bend over and vomit. Ever since then, she lived in constant fear and anxiety.

Unfortunately, no one cared about her.

She endured this suffering until this day.

When she learned that the authorities were going to release her on medical parole and send her to the hospital, Zoe, who had been on the brink of death, sat up abruptly, feeling as if she had come back to life. She began to laugh and cry hysterically in front of the prison guards and her lawyer.

Grandpa and Mommy

and frenzied as she laughed. "Ryan wants

the prison guards frowned at her

fearing it would drive her completely mad and make her lash out like a

police car to take you to the hospital

car? Did my Mom not send a car for me? Why should I ride in a police car?!" Zoe demanded, glaring

for words. "Ms. Hoffman, they are releasing you on medical parole. You are not acquitted. You are

a shrew, Zoe cursed "You're telling me you can't ever handle such

her

police officers escorted Zoe out of the detention center with her

weather was bad, with dark clouds looming

sky with excitement, greedily breathing in the

she could walk out of this stinking detention center, she would surely be able to escape

the beloved darling of her grandfather and

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