The situation had developed so unexpectedly.
"How did it come to this?" Diana Foster worriedly asked Noah Foster.
Noah sat on the sofa, his gaze on the distraught Rachel Foster.
Meanwhile, young Jackson played with his toys on the plush carpet nearby.
"It seems we underestimated him..." Noah said quietly, watching Rachel. "Kingsly Scott is truly a cunning fox."
Rachel's tightly pressed lips slowly parted, "I had no idea about those videos."
"It just shows he's had someone watching you all along," Noah spat angrily.
Rachel did not respond.
Noah's face darkened with frustration. "It's our fault for being careless, not considering he might have such a backup plan."
"There's no point dwelling on it now... We need to think of a way to change the current ruling. We can't let Kingsly really take Jackson away," Diana said anxiously, glancing at her nephew.
