“Mrs. Whitman, help me! “

The person asked Madeline for help. She looked terrified and panicked, and she also looked battered and exhausted.

“What happened? I thought you had returned to St. Piaf. Why are you still in Glendale?“ Madeline asked patiently.

When Hannah was about to answer, there was a sound of overlapping footsteps outside the parking lot, accompanied by the voices of several women talking.

“I saw her running in here just now.“ “Let’s go in and take a look! “

“I’ll teach her a painful lesson later! “

“Mrs. Whitman, help me! “ Hannah quickly asked for help again.

Madeline glanced at the source of the sound and then unlocked the car.

in the

“ Hannah thanked and hurriedly got into

the

caught a glimpse of a few young and fashionable

into the

neck subconsciously as if she was afraid of

the road, Madeline asked, “Who were those people? Why did they

Hannah lowered her head with

after seeing my

this, Madeline seemed to

was playing with her hands.

a very famous man, and many women admire him. Once this matter brewed on the Internet, many people scolded me on the Internet. I know I deserve this, but

she said that,

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