Desperate for answers, Nicole considered questioning the nanny directly. However, upon finding the bodyguard at the door, she was informed that the nanny had managed to answer only a few questions before fainting.

As the police arrived to take the nanny for further questioning, the uncertainty surrounding the type of drug she had administered loomed large.

At that moment, Austin stepped forward and said, "Mommy, I took a picture of the drug packet. We should be able to identify the drug now."

Nicole's expression brightened with a blend of relief and pride.

Filled with gratitude, she leaned in and planted a tender kiss on Austin's cheek. “Austin, you're incredibly clever! You've been such a big help!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with emotion.

Austin lowered his head, appearing a bit shy. He sensed a noticeable change in Nicole's demeanor. She seemed warmer and more approachable than before. This version of her was much more likable to him.

Austin grasped Nicole's hand firmly and mustered the courage to speak.

"Mommy, are you mad at me for listening to that bad woman?"

Nicole gently caressed his small face and smiled reassuringly.

“Austin, I would never think that. You're incredibly smart to protect yourself. Mommy is so proud of you."

Austin felt a wave of relief wash over him. He was afraid that his mother might resent him for his shortcomings.

Nicole inserted the storage card from Austin's whistle into the computer and discovered that it had a sizable storage capacity.

Austin had taken numerous pictures, each with a timestamp, providing concrete evidence that the nanny had drugged him.

However, proving Vicki's involvement solely with these pictures would be challenging. Without audio in the images and Vicki not appearing alongside the nanny, it was difficult to establish her connection to the incident.

The most reliable method would be for the malicious nanny to confess that Vicki had instructed her. But convincing the nanny to turn against Vicki seemed daunting.

At present, Nicole's priority was to rescue the nanny promptly. She pushed aside these thoughts for later consideration.

After locating the desired picture, she made a copy of the file and sent it over to Jarrod's phone.

The response came almost instantly. "Understood."

In the next moment, a notification chimed, signaling the arrival of a picture from Jarrod. It depicted Kamilah lying on an emergency bed.

"She's already admitted to the hospital," read Jarrod's message accompanying the image.