Serenity was on the phone.

Meanwhile, dressed only in his underwear, Kenneth was eating some watermelon.

He felt a little unsettled after he finished the watermelon.

He thought of Serenity's soft skin on the bed and wiped his mouth as he headed back to the bedroom. But his plan was abruptly interrupted when the door burst open.

The police arrived and arrested Kenneth. Wrapped in a blanket, Serenity looked pale as she was assisted into a wheelchair.

She was escorted to the hospital for a medical check-up and to provide a DNA sample.

At the police station, Kenneth maintained a defiant attitude and demanded to see a lawyer.

When he realized that he had no one to turn to, he finally conceded, "I'll call my son. He's a successful businessman. I'm sure he'll handle this."

The police eventually got in touch with Leonel.

Leonel was a well-known figure.

So he arrived at the station dressed in fine clothes. He was clearly a member of the upper class.

At 4 a.m., Leonel looked terrible.

At that hour, Leonel was visibly irritated. Moreover, he was frustrated by his father's misconduct, though he partly blamed Serenity for the situation.

“Leonel, help me!"

Kenneth exclaimed as Leonel entered, like he was his savior.

Kenneth looked behind him and was dismayed. "Didn't you bring a lawyer? You should have hired a legal team for me. Alexis is competent, right? Have her handle this case for me."

Infuriated, Leonel asked, “Why didn't Alexis run you over yesterday?"

Kenneth felt a twinge of guilt.

But he stubbornly argued, "Serenity invited me to her place, and wore provocative dresses at night to seduce me. It wasn't my fault. Isn't it normal for two single people to have sex?"

He then added, “Just spend some money to make this go away."