Unfortunately, I couldn't save her.
Precious fell from the third floor of the villa, lucky to survive but losing both her legs.
I caused her misery, ruining her entire life.
I was desperate to get her a new leg as an act of reparation.
Without this, I don't think I could ever forgive myself.
Afterwards, the Seymore family repeatedly went to the Bailey family to seek justice, holding them accountable for Precious's lost legs. Out of guilt, the Bailey family complied, with every family member taking responsibility for my actions.
But the Seymore family's goals went beyond that. Gradually, the ugliness in their intentions became more evident. They had become blood-sucking leeches, attempting to infiltrate, surround, and profit from the Bailey family in order to expand their influence.
Each time they sought some benefit, they used the excuse of what had happened to Precious as their shameless bargaining chip.