I never expected Kaden to be so devoted. Even at this point, he's still trying to help Karol.

"I implore you, " Kaden pleaded, his voice growing more earnest as he noticed a slight change in her expression.

Lilah initially didn't want to agree.

Karol had committed countless wrongs, and her current predicament was nothing but karma.

Yet Lilah couldn't bear to see others cry, let alone beg her for help.

"Lilah, if there's a way to help, please do. I'll make sure they leave the country and never return," Absolon softly implored, his tone carrying a hint of entreaty.

Lilah understood what Absolon meant.

Danna's health was already failing, and if something were to happen to Karol suddenly, the old lady wouldn't be able to handle it.

Lilah hesitated.

At that moment, she felt her baby move inside her, as if it was a plea.

The baby, already over five months old, moved for the first time, almost like it was signaling her.

"Sister, let's give it a try," Miranda spoke up first, prompting Lilah to agree.

Everyone else left, leaving just the three of them in the room.

"Lilah?!" Karol looked up in a daze, her eyes gradually clearing, and her gaze suddenly sharpened. "Lilah, it's really you! Why aren't you dead yet?" "How would you manage if I were gone?

I'm here to help you," Lilah shrugged, feeling speechless.

Karol's obsession with her hatred has driven her to this irrational state, unable to kill Lilah and yet consumed by anger.

"Who asked you to save me? You should die with me!" Karol suddenly lunged forward, trying to grab Lilah.

"This doesn't seem like depression; it looks more like bipolar disorder to me, Lilah remarked calmly, catching Karol's arm effortlessly and binding her wrists with a pre-prepared rope before tossing her onto the bed.

Karol, having lost a lot of blood, was too weak to move, lying there unable to budge.

Yet, she was relentless, still spewing curses relentlessly.

"Lilah, you vile woman, my whole life is ruined because of you.

Why don't you just die? Even from the grave, I wouldn't forgive you, you wicked woman, just die... "

Her words were fast and loud, but as she cursed, she ran out of breath, gasping heavily.

Seeing Karol exhausted and unable to continue, Lilah took out a fragrant stick, lit it slowly, and fanned the scent towards Karol's face. "What is this?