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Especially when Harlan and others kidnapped Wythe to threaten Lydia to divorce voluntarily, the news spread exactly as it happened.For a moment, everyone felt extreme sympathy for Lydia for having such a scumbag of a father.Meanwhile, under Kevin's operation, both Harlan and Mildred were sentenced to fifty years in prison, and Ron and Maggie were already on the run!These seemed to have little relevance to Lydia anymore as she was busy with an international fashion show, her first collaboration with the prestigious brand VF. She was nervous yet highly focused on this endeavor.However, as often happens, trouble finds you even when you're not seeking it.Just when Lydia's career was flourishing and her love life stable, she received an unexpected call from the prison."Hello! Is this Miss Lydia Gilford? This is South Prison speaking.""What is it?" Lydia frowned slightly. Could it be that Harlan and his crew had caused trouble in prison again? These people never seemed to rest wherev

Lambert's face darkened, and he stepped forward, lifting Lydia off the sofa and staring into her eyes with an imposing aura that made her tremble."Lydia, listen to me. Harlan's death has nothing to do with you. He brought it upon himself! As for family, whatever they could give you, I, Lambert, will give you double! Whether it's family love or romantic love! Just name it! And don't forget, we still have Wythe! Do you plan to keep wallowing like this?"Lambert's stern reprimand gradually pulled Lydia out of her closed-off world.Her gaze fell on the sofa, and she stared at her son with wide eyes, feeling a sense of relief in a corner of her heart.She finally whispered to herself, "You're right. I can't continue like this. I still have Wythe. I can't let him bear this."Wythe timely stood up and hugged Lydia. "Mom, don't be sad. You've done nothing wrong. If you're worried about not being loved, then Dad and I will give you lots and lots of love, o

Odgen and Nydia were at a loss.They were about to call for help when they realized their phone batteries were dead. They hadn't expected this to be part of Wythe's plan.Unable to find help, Odgen and Nydia had to struggle to carry the pile of stuff themselves. Odgen managed better, being a man with some strength.But Nydia, used to a life of luxury and still wearing high heels, found it particularly difficult.Moreover, following Wythe's lead through the twists and turns of shopping, they had wandered far from where they had parked the car!As they walked, Wythe asked, "Grandma and Grandpa, are you tired? If you are, let's return these things. It doesn't matter to me whether I have them or not."As he spoke, he looked at the stuff Odgen and Nydia were carrying with longing eyes.How could they refuse this child? They insisted they weren't tired and that they could just carry everything to the car, which was only a ten-minute walk aw

Lydia and Lambert exchanged a glance, puzzled. "Doubts? What doubts?""It's like this, our on-site investigation suggests that Mr. Harlan may not have died by suicide. Therefore, the items you previously took from him might need to be re-evaluated by our department."Lydia's head buzzed, feeling disoriented. She stumbled, but Lambert caught her just in time.The reporters were in an uproar.They had thought Harlan's death was due to Lydia's disobedience, but now, there was a sudden twist.Was it a murder? Especially with the blood writings left behind, was it to frame Lydia?Lydia went from being the perpetrator to the victim in an instant!The sudden turn left the reporters speechless; they couldn't even find words to mock the situation!They could only sigh, realizing it wasn't about being out of touch with the times but rather the rapid changes of the era!Coming to her senses, Lydia's voice trembled, "Are you saying my father might have been murdered?""Yes! Various evidence sugge

Sure enough, there were already two or three people waiting there, Levi and his brothers!Seeing Mildred emerge, Levi impatiently urged, "Hurry up! Why are you so slow?"Mildred dared not speak, only apologizing repeatedly.The others were eager to leave, so they didn't say much either. They continued down the alley. During their recreational time earlier, they had surveyed the area.Exiting through this alley led to a row of workshops, and the back door of one of the workshops conveniently connected to a side gate of the outer wall.It was only about a hundred or two hundred meters away. Even if there were guards, there would only be one or two, easily manageable!Especially now, nearing midnight, when people were most tired. Due to the shortage of personnel at South Prison, many guards were working double shifts.Now was the best time for their escape.Mildred's bare feet were pained by the gravel on the ground, but she dared not complain. She followed Levi and the others, fully awa