“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

and hurriedly got into

got into the car and stepped on the

turned the steering wheel, she caught a glimpse of a few young and

into the parking

the passenger seat, shrank her neck subconsciously as if

“Who were those people? Why did

Hannah lowered

so -called netizens seeking justice after seeing my apology

Madeline seemed to gradually

and she was playing with

him. Once this matter brewed on the Internet, many people scolded me on the Internet. I know I deserve this, but I really

she said that,

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