Sabrina clenched her fists, her gaze fixed on the woman. After a moment of contemplation, she spoke slowly and deliberately.

"I will apologize.

I'm sorry," Sabrina said, her gaze dropping to the boy on the bed.

"

I shouldn't have been so aggressive, and I should have let you go.

I apologize to you, and I hope you can recover as soon as possible.

"See, that's better," the woman said with a satisfied expression.

"A wise person acknowledges their situation. You would do well to remember that. Don't always seek bravery, or you'll end up like your father."

The nerve of this woman mentioning her father while intimidating her was infuriating.

Sabrina burned with anger but bit her tongue, not wanting to provoke the woman further. She had to do this for Jennie's sake.

The man holding Jennie released his grip, allowing Sabrina to take Jennie into her arms. Hugging Jennie close, she looked at the woman and asked, “Can we go now?"

The woman glanced at her ailing son, then waved dismissively.

Sabrina swiftly left the ward with Jennie, relief washing over her.

As they waited for the elevator, Sabrina put Jennie down and leaned over to look at her little face. Sabrina asked softly, “Were you afraid, sweetheart?"

Jennie furrowed her brows and shook her head. She buried her face in Sabrina's embrace.

"I wasn't scared because you were here."

Jennie knew that these men had coerced them because of her.

To prevent her from being wronged, Sabrina compelled the boy to apologize to her, unknowingly setting off a chain of events.

“That's a good girl." Sabrina hugged Jennie tightly, gently stroking her head.

"Let's go home."