“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.
“Get in the car first.“
“Thank you! “ Hannah thanked and hurriedly got into the passenger seat.
After that, Madeline got into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
As she turned the steering wheel, she caught a glimpse of a few young and fashionable girls walking
quickly into the parking lot.
Hannah, who was sitting in the passenger seat, shrank her neck subconsciously as if she was afraid of being seen by these people.
Hannah lifted her eyes, brimming with pleading.
“Mrs. Whitman, please help me. I’m really scared, and I know my mistakes.”
Just after she finished speaking, her belly groaned. “You haven’t eaten in a long time, have you?”
“I haven’t eaten in a day. I didn’t dare to go into those shops. It seems like they all know my face.”
Madeline nodded understandingly and decided to bring Hannah to eat something.
At this moment, Jeremy called her. Madeline could not explain the details to him, so she told him she would not be having lunch with him. After that, she hung up on him.
Madeline then took Hannah to a restaurant, and the situation was not as bad as what Hannah told her in the car.
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