Seeing this, Lanny couldn't fathom how this seemingly useless and disobedient girl's man had come to save her.

She felt her hard-earned money spent on buying Sabrina from human traffickers had been wasted.

Tyrone helped Sabrina remove the filthy and smelly overcoat, then covered her with his coat, draping it around her body. Tyrone lifted Sabrina and walked over to where the sergeant and Damon were. While glancing back at Lanny, he said, “I'm taking Sabrina with me. I'll leave the matter here for you. We'll talk about it after we get back."

"Okay." The sergeant nodded.

“Don't worry. I'll take care of it," Damon assured.

Lanny stared at Sabrina sulkily with her fists clenched. But she refrained from any action, mindful of the numerous police officers and the formidable Tyrone present. Swallowing her frustration, she silently watched as Tyrone carried Sabrina away.

Tyrone retrieved his business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Ramon.

“Thank you for your great help. If you need anything, contact me."

Ramon smiled.

"I only did what was the right thing. Human trafficking is against the law. Anyone who knew about it would have done the same and reported it to the police."

A villager echoed, "Yes, that's right."

When Ramon got home, he was going to throw the card away. He had no intention of asking anything from the man who gave it to him. But the gilded name on the card had caught his eye, and he slipped it back into his pocket.

Ramon had heard of the Blakely Group. The same company produced the car he had regularly.

He thought the card might be of use in the future.

Several years after the human trafficking incident, fate dealt Ramon a cruel blow when his daughter received a diagnosis of Pompe disease, a rare genetic disorder. This affliction hindered the body's ability to break down glycogen, a crucial sugar stored in the body's cells, for energy. The accumulation of this sticky sugar in the muscles posed a grave threat, leading to organ failure. Tragically, most children with the disease didn't survive beyond ten years. The sole glimmer of hope lay in a cure involving the transplantation of blood stem cells.

With the exorbitant cost of the operation looming, Ramon found himself in a desperate situation as his daughter's health deteriorated. In a moment of desperation, Ramon's wife recalled the business card. Ramon remembered Tyrone's past gratitude and made a crucial decision. He would reach out for help. Dialing the number tentatively, he conveyed his purpose. To substantiate his plea, Ramon sent Tyrone his daughter's medical records. Much to his surprise and immense relief, he received a positive reply.

After the call, Ramon sat in a daze with mixed emotions. His wife noticed the complex look on his face, assuming he was turned down.

Sighing helplessly, she began to weep again.

“He has agreed..." Ramon mumbled, still grappling with the reality.

For the past few years, he had traveled thousands of miles for his daughter's treatment, and the strain was beginning to take its toll on him.