Enna Clark quickly returned to her original position and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
"She's in there."
The door was opened.
The light from outside poured in, instantly driving away the darkness. The rats in the corners retreated to their holes at the sight of the light.
Jasmine Clark, dressed in an especially beautiful manner, entered the room and immediately spotted Enna curled up in the corner, seemingly unconscious. She frowned and asked, "Hasn't she woken up yet?"
Enna, who was pretending to be unconscious with her eyes closed, was extremely taken aback at this voice.
Jasmine?
Shouldn't she be at the police station? Why is she here? Was Jasmine the one who kidnapped her?
"First Young Lady, she tried to call the police on the way, and we accidentally knocked her out."
