Karen sneered. "So what if she's my biological daughter? I treated her with all my heart and soul, but what about her? How did she treat me?
"She turned her back on me and colluded with you people to throw me behind bars for the sake of a sister who's not related to her and a bastard like you!
"Since she's heartless to me, why should I care about her? Charlotte… Hah, she's just a shameless bitch in my eyes!" Karen yelled furiously.
It seemed that she had been holding a grudge against Charlotte for not pleading for her. She was now full of resentment for her daughter.
Lucas frowned and was just about to say something, but Karen suddenly whipped out a 20-centimeter-long fruit knife from the side. Charlotte could soon be seen on the phone screen.
Charlotte was tied firmly to a chair in an ordinary room with white walls. There was a piece of gray fabric stuffed in her mouth.