A few guards quickly walked over and opened the prison carriage under Denise’s instructions and carried the feeble Monica out.

“Ambrose, my child…”

At that moment, Monica spat out the gag in her mouth amid her struggles before turning and running toward Ambrose while wailing hysterically and loudly. However, her hands and legs were still cuffed in chains. She could not even run fast. She was immediately blocked by the guards.

Monica saw that Ambrose’s small body was completely drenched while