"She's living the life of a rich heiress, like a wealthy socialite!" Judith exclaimed.

Through the window, Zephyr and Esther quickly glanced down. They indeed saw their daughter getting out of the Ferrari with shopping bags. She looked radiant, free of any sign of suffering or mistreatment.

Zephyr and Esther exchanged surprised glances, both somewhat stunned. This was far different from what they had imagined.

Oscar pulled back his gaze, burning with jealousy, and sneered, "Sure, she looks glamorous on the surface, but it's just a show put on for your benefit! I've seen this kind of thing many times—people living miserable lives behind closed doors, but when they meet family, they suddenly act wealthy and fashionable. That Ferrari might even be rented, just to deceive you both!"

When Esther heard this, her momentarily relieved heart tensed up again. She asked worriedly, "Zephyr, could it really be as Oscar says?"

Zephyr's expression was hesitant, clearly unsure if Oscar's a