I leaned close to Queenie's ear and spoke in a low and threatening voice. Meanwhile, the security personnel had already untied Suzanne and Samuel. Once they had been freed, Suzanne instantly embraced our son. The two of them were still trembling in fear. "Honey…" Suzanne looked at me with a trusting gaze and called out. "It's okay. Everything's alright now," I gently comforted them as I held Queenie in place. "Just take Sam with you and head to the car. I can deal with this myself."She nodded. Then, she swiftly walked away under the escort of security personnel. After I made sure they left, I released Queenie and shoved her toward the security officers next to me. "Keep an eye on her," I instructed.Queenie's hair was a mess, and her clothes were wrinkled. Her face was also covered in dirt and grime. She no longer looked like the wealthy businesswoman she once was.She raised her head to look at me. Her expression was bleak and empty as she cried, "How could you do this t
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