After that, they gave their rifles back to Natalie and left. Natalie looked at Cassian for a moment, then walked slowly toward Jacob. Jacob saw her coming and put on a fake smile. He tried to say something, but Natalie knocked him out with a single palm strike. Lucky saw what she did and thought she was going to finish him off. She showed her teeth, ready to attack. Natalie stopped her, stored the extra guns in her storage space, then pulled out the Knight XV before saying, "Go ahead, bite." She hesitated, then added, "But don't kill him." Lucky growled and bit Jacob's other leg, the one that wasn't hurt yet. There was a loud snap. Lucky crushed his kneecap easily. "Ahhh!!!" Jacob screamed, waking up from being knocked out, the pain hitting him hard. Sweat ran down his face. He shook and held his leg, writhing on the ground. "It hurts ... it hurts ... " Natalie watched him without emotion. No matter what had happened with her mother's death, Jacob was definitely involved. Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited until he was almost dying to tell the truth. Back when he faced her sobbing grandmother, he had said nothing. Jacob rolled on the ground for a while, then fainted again from the pain. Natalie turned to Cassian. "You drive today." Cassian nodded, grabbed the keys, and got into the driver's seat. Natalie looked at Lucky. "Wake him up and get him in the car."Then she told Cash and Baron, "You two stay here. Guard the house." With Lucky leading the way, finding the Grayhound Sect was simple. They didn't need the other two. Baron ran back inside, as obedient as always. Cash gave Natalie a playful look before heading back to the villa. Lucky, on the other hand, happily trotted over to Jacob—she loved tormenting this grumpy old man. She stared at him for a moment, then crouched down, getting ready to pee on Jacob's face to wake him up. "Hey!" Natalie quickly stopped her. "We're getting in the car. Don't make a mess." Lucky straightened reluctantly, but she still bit Jacob angrily. Wake up! Stop sleeping! You think life's easy? This time, she didn't hit the bone, but Jacob still ended up bleeding. Jacob screamed and jolted awake, trembling in pain. Anger mixed with the pain, and he started shouting. "Natalie! Are you crazy? Control your dog! It's biting me! I'm your dad!" Natalie didn't react. She pulled out a rope and tied him up tightly again. Then she kicked him. "Stop yelling. Get in the car." As she spoke, she wiped Lucky's mouth with a wet wipe. She threw the bloody wipe far into the yard, treating Jacob's blood like dirt, then cleaned her hands carefully. Jacob kept shouting, "What are you doing?? What kind of daughter ties up her dad?! "Your dog bit me, and you didn't discipline it?!"Natalie! You're going too far!" He couldn't move his legs, but his chest heaved with anger. He was clearly furious. Back in the day, a dog that bit someone would've been beaten badly. And Natalie? She would've been punished too. A girl was supposed to be quiet, nice, and follow the rules. She wasn't any of those things. Scarlett had spoiled her completely. Natalie just shrugged. "I think that's good training. She bites whoever I tell her to." Jacob's eyes grew wide. "What did you say?" Natalie put her hands on her hips. "I told her to bite you. Got a problem with that?" Jacob glared at her, his lips shaking with anger, unable to say anything else. Natalie kicked him again. "Get in the car!" "Where are we going?" Jacob's face turned dark. "Your dog ruined both my legs. I can't move! Just let me rest a little, then get me some medicine!" Natalie ignored him. She bent down, grabbed him like he was a chicken, and tossed him into the back seat of the car. The world spun around for Jacob. In a second, he was in the car. His face turned red, then pale. He remembered little Natalie sitting on his shoulders, acting cute. And now she could pick him up and throw him? For a man with a serious sense of pride, letting his daughter sit on his shoulders already felt a bit embarrassing. Being lifted and thrown like this? That was unbelievable. Sure, he hadn't eaten much lately and had lost some weight, but he still weighed around 100 pounds. How could this girl be so strong? Before he could figure it out, Lucky jumped into the car and landed in the back seat right next to him.The car had two rows facing each other in the back. Lucky could have gone to the other row, but no—she decided to squeeze in right next to Jacob.