Chapter 1768


    The doctor had administered shots, and it took a long while before they regained consciousness.


    "Be, my dear granddaughter." Darren stirred, his emotions immediately running high.


    Louisa quickly reassured him, "She''s fine, doing really well. Romeo said she wasn''t hurt. She''ll be


    home soon."


    Tears streamed down Darren''s cheeks. He had never imagined that Serena could be so heartless. after


    all the kindness their family had shown her.


    "Dad, don''t cry. I''ve already given her a piece of my mind, and now she''s locked up in the basement."


    "I have to see her." Darren insisted on getting up.


    "Why would you want to see her in your state.?"


    "I need to ask her face to face why she did it, why she betrayed our family''s love and trust." Darren was


    visibly upset, pping the armrest of the sofa, tears flowing relentlessly.


    Louisa felt even more heartbroken seeing her father so agitated at his age, ming herself more.


    "I''m going too." Belinda seemed like she had lost her soul, her entire presence was deste, as she


    tried to get up, tears silently streaming down her face. Her sorrow was silent and profound, a stark


    contrast to Darren''s vocal anger.


    Realizing further resistance was futile, Louisa decided to help them to the basement door.


    She didn''t want to go inside; she couldn''t bear to see that pitiful, tear-stained face again.


    And so, Darren and Belinda pushed open the door and went into the basement.


    Bard stood guard outside, just in case.


    Elsewhere.


    The ne carrying Arabe touched down on the Reflections Vi helipad.


    When Louisa heard the news from the servants, she rushed outside, running towards the ne.


    Romeo wrapped Arabe up in her coat and scarf, taking her hand as they descended the ne''s


    stairs. From a distance, they could see Louisa running towards them.


    "Be."


    Louisa was running fast, desperate to reach her daughter as soon as possible.


    The ground was wet from recent snow, and she nearly slipped several times.


    "Mom, slow down." Arabe quickened her pace towards her mother, her figuremanding and tall.


    "Be, you''re finally back." Louisa embraced her tightly. If it hadn''t been for a group of people who


    appeared just in time to help, she might have lost her daughter forever.


    "Mrs. Collins, Be''s injured." Romeo couldn''t help but speak out when he saw Louisa''s tight embrace.


    "Injured?" Louisa quickly let go, examining her daughter, "Where are you hurt?"


    She turned to Romeo, "Didn''t you say she was alright, not injured?"


    "It was my decision not to tell you."


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    Arabe had specifically instructed Romeo before falling asleep that if any family member asked, he


    was not to reveal her injuries.


    "You silly girl, not even telling me where you''re hurt. Let''s go inside, I''ll have the doctor look at you."


    Even though she knew her daughter was a brilliant doctor, it''s often said that healers can''t heal


    themselves. At this moment, as she held her daughter''s arm, she wished they could move faster.


    "Mrs. Collins." Romeo tried to interrupt again.


    Louisa seemed to anticipate something, instinctively releasing her grip and looking at the arm she had


    been holding, "Is it injured here? This spot?"


    "It''s nothing serious," Arabe said calmly. "It''s already been dressed."


    "Did I hurt you just now? I hope the wound hasn''t reopened. Come inside quickly, I''ll have the doctor


    check it out."