Chapter 875

"I'm taking my son home. I don't want to know about anything you do," Zelda said coldly. Damian didn't stop her this time. He simply shut the car door and turned toward the abandoned building. Zelda took Virgil to the institute first, applied some medicine to his wounds, and then brought him home. However, the slap on his face had been so harsh that medicine alone wouldn't heal it right away. It would take some time. At home, Victoria was taking care of Veronica. Veronica was overwhelmed with guilt and started crying again the moment she woke up. Her health was fragile, and crying too much could make her faint, so Victoria had to stay by her side to watch over her. "Alright, Veronica. It's okay. Virgil is going to be just fine," Victoria reassured her while holding her in her arms. Veronica was a beautiful little girl with big, watery eyes, but because she had been crying, her eyes and cheeks were flushed red, making her look even more pitiful. "But... But Virgil was taken by t