Ynda''s face twisted into an uncontroble grimace, and her whole body trembled slightly.


    "Ynda, what''s wrong?" Mrs. Walker gripped her hand tightly, her eyes full of worry.


    "I''m fine. Let''s go home," Ynda said, shaking off Mrs. Walker''s hand and walking briskly outside.


    Vincent drove his wife and daughter home.


    Ynda went straight to her room and hid after arriving home.


    Vincent took a phone call and then rushed out. He imed there was an urgent matter at work, but what could be so urgent at night? Mrs. Walker knew he was going to see that bitch April Martinez and their bastard child.


    Mrs. Walker suppressed her rage, but just as she was about to erupt, she heard a loud crash from upstairs, followed by a piercing scream.


    "Ynda!" Terrified, Mrs. Walker ran upstairs.


    She ran to Ynda''s door, only to find it locked.


    "Ynda! Ynda, what''s wrong? Open the door!" Mrs. Walker pounded on the


    door, but there was no response.


    "The key! Where''s the spare key!" Mrs. Walker yelled desperately.


    A servant hurried over with the spare key. Mrs. Walker used it to unlock the door and rushed into the room.


    Inside, the bathroom mirror was shattered, with fragments scattered all over the floor.


    Ynda was slumped on the ground, her expression contorted and out of control.


    "Ynda, what''s wrong? Are you hurt? Don''t scare me like this," Mrs. Walker said, embracing her daughter, on the verge of tears.


    "Useless! So useless!" Ynda shrieked as if she had lost her mind. "That bitch Flora Moore was a waste her life was worthless, and now her kidney is failing me. Didn''t the doctor say her kidney was healthy? I''ve only had it for a few years, how could it be failing? How could it fail!”


    "Ynda, what nonsense are you spouting?" Mrs. Walker scolded sharply, wishing she could cover Ynda''s mouth.


    They had abducted Flora, taken her kidney for Ynda, and then carefully covered their tracks after she died.


    These were crimes that had to be kept secret for life. How could Ynda scream them out loud? There were still servants in the house.


    But Ynda had clearly lost all reason.


    Just moments before, she had stood in front of the mirror, and the sight of her haggard, ugly reflection had sent her spiraling.


    "Mom! Mom, help me! I don''t want


    this failing kidney! I don''t want to live this half-dead life! I want a


    transnt! I want a new, healthy kidney! Go find one for met Go find. one!"


    Mrs. Walker finally realized how unstable Ynda''s emotional state was. She held her daughter tightly soothing her over and over. Don''t be scared, Mommy''s here. I know...


    Mommy will help you..."


    After a violent fit of crying and screaming, Ynda finally exhausted herself and fell asleep.


    After getting Ynda to sleep, Mrs. Walker was also exhausted and emotionally drained.


    Worried about Ynda''s terrible state, Mrs. Walker took out her phone to call Vincent.


    At first, the call went unanswered. Then, it went straight to voicemail, indicating the phone was off.


    Furious, Mrs. Walker mmed her phone against the wall.


    Meanwhile, Bet and Yvonne were sitting in a private room on the second floor of the restaurant.


    They had ordered four dishes and a soup, which the waiter was bringing out one by


    one.


    Bet picked up thedle and served Yvonne a bowl of hot soup. "A slow simmered bone broth with wildgams—it''s the house specialty How does it taste?" content belongs fo


    The soup was hot, steaming, and fragrant.


    Yvonne picked up her spoon and took a small sip.


    They had spent the whole day at sea and had only had a simple, not-so-tasty lunch,


    so Yvonne hadn''t eaten much.


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