Back at the Rosenzweig mansion, Orabela froze at the sight of the police inside the house. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead, and her heart raced in panic.
"Who here is Mrs. Seraphina?" one of the officers asked as his partner scanned the room. Moments later, Darius and the rest of the family stepped out, concern etched on their faces.
"Officers!" Darius addressed them, trying to keep his voice steady. "May I ask what brings you here?"
The senior officer stepped forward, holding out a document. "Mr. Rosenzweig, we need to speak to Mrs. Seraphina. There's a complaint registered against her. Please call her here." His tone was formal but unyielding.
Darius's eyes widened as he glanced at the FIR. Meanwhile, Seraphina entered the room, visibly shaken.
"Why are you arresting her, Officer?" Miriam questioned anxiously.
"Mrs. Seraphina is facing an attempted murder charge," another officer replied.
