Juliet Jordan finally came to her senses when she heard the police officers, her face turning pale with fear. She clutched Jacob Clark's clothes anxiously, collapsing to the ground, and asked in a panic, "Enna, Enna, you wouldn't abandon us, right? No way. He's your biological father; you wouldn't really let us go to prison, would you?"
Jacob Clark remained stubborn, "Don't beg her! Did she ever treat me as her biological father? Begging her is useless!"
Enna Clark hadn't yet spoken when Juliet Jordan cried and angrily rebuked him, "I said we shouldn't come, but you insisted. Isn't life good as it is? Now look at this, are you happy, satisfied? Let me tell you, when the police arrive, I'll be the first to report you. You ruined my life; I am not going to accompany you to rot in prison. I'm at most an accomplice, but you're the main culprit. I'm still better than you no matter what."
