In the detention center.
In a cell, Mandy, gaunt and exhausted, sat still on the hard bed.
In just a week, she became thinner and paler.
What's more, she was verging on a breakdown.
After days, the Sterling family still did not send anyone to bail her out, and Jose had not visited her once.
Suddenly, a female prison guard came and clanked the door open. "Miss Schultz, come out! Someone has come to see you.”
Mandy surprisingly stood up, a gleam of hope arising from despair. "Is that my husband?"
The female prison guard took a pity to look at her, "come with me and you will know."
Mandy, holding her heavy belly, walked out of the cell with the guard to the reception room.
A tall man in suit and tie sat with his back to them on the long table in the room.
Mandy, overjoyed, rushed ov
