Chapter 3

"This is that bastard's family! His family can't be anything good either! Don't let him go!"

By the time I reached the hospital, Sienna's fans had already blocked the entire corridor.

Even hospital security couldn't break through.

I brought bodyguards and forcibly tore open a path, finally seeing my blood-covered father hiding in the hospital room.

"Lucas is here! Everyone attack!"

"We're Sienna's loyal fans—who do you think you are, clinging to our idol!"

Just as their phones were about to strike me, my father disregarded his own condition and desperately shielded me.

Until the police arrived.

"Put everything down!"

Only then did they stop.

My father was immediately taken for bandaging. Furious, I called Sienna:

"You told those fans my father's hospital address, didn't you? Only you and I knew where he was being treated!"

Sienna was silent for a moment.

Then she spoke:

"Maybe the fans dug up his personal information themselves. I know you're angry right now, but you can't just accuse me baselessly."

She hung up.

But she didn't know.

I'd been managing her social media accounts all this time. I knew her passwords.

When I logged into her account.

In the fan group, I saw the address and information about my father that she'd posted. My hands trembled.

After her parents died, my father had treated her like his own daughter.

Not only was she ungrateful, she'd actually framed my father.

Before I could screenshot the evidence, the account was forcibly logged out.

I knew—Sienna had discovered it.

I didn't have time to argue with Sienna, because the doctor sent a warning.

My father was elderly. After being beaten by the fans, he was bleeding profusely and needed to be transferred to a better hospital immediately.

"Then transfer him!" I was desperate.

"But there's no money left in your account to transfer."

I froze.

My father's medical account was linked to my private bank card.

It had at least nine zeros on it—how could there be no money!

I made countless phone calls.

Finally, I learned everything from a friend at the tax bureau:

"Someone reported you for suspected money laundering. All your accounts have been frozen for emergency investigation.

"Don't worry—if the investigation finds nothing, they'll unfreeze them."

I felt like I'd fallen into an ice pit.