“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.

the car

“ Hannah thanked and hurriedly got

that, Madeline got into the car and

steering wheel, she caught a glimpse of a few

the

sitting in the passenger seat, shrank her neck subconsciously as if she

people? Why did they want to find you, and why are

Hannah lowered her head

after seeing my apology

hearing this, Madeline seemed to gradually understand what was

head and she was playing with her hands. She looked very

is 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 I really didn’t expect

that,

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