"So what?" Lina asked. "Even if I lied, what does that person's death have to do with my son?"

Felix suddenly roared, "Are you telling me that when you opened the door, your son never left your sight for even a second?"

"I—"

Lina opened her mouth but suddenly found herself at a loss for words. That instinctive hesitation was the most telling of all.

"Get the car ready. Take her with us. We're going to Lina's house."

"Yes, sir!"

The convoy arrived at a luxurious mansion in Zuera. The moment Felix and his team rushed inside, they saw Steve sitting in the living room, holding a three-year-old boy in his arms.

"Mr. Zeller, why are all of you here?"

Lina, restrained by Felix's men, screamed in a frenzy, "Dad! Save Leonardo! They're trying to take him away!"

Then, she turned to Felix, shouting in fury, "You monsters! He's just three years old, and you suspect him of murder? I'll expose you! I'll take you to court!"

By the time she finished, she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mr. Zel