Her Precious Baby

Chapter 238

All of a sudden, a ruckus broke out in the crowd. Some arrogant folks even began to attack the police.

Witnessing the scene. Angeline felt helpless and mentally exhausted.

I can't believe this madness! Not only did they refuse to hear me out, but they even resorted to violence.

Just then, Hanson grabbed a megaphone and raised his voice to dissuade everyone. ‘’Stop fighting!”

His voice resonated across the streets with the help of the megaphone.

The people then all directed their furious gazes toward Hanson alone. The latter, though, remained unruffled.

“Everyone, hear me out, please. I'm the general manager of Yiurk Group, and I'm also Joseline's ex-husband. I can vouch for Angeline. She has absolutely nothing to do with Sorelle Group,” he uttered with determination.

There was silence in the crowd.

Hanson went on, “If you guys truly want to get your money back, demand it from Joseline, the owner of Sorelle Group. Use the law to protect your interest.”

Everyone did not make a sound.

“By stirring up trouble here, not only will you not be solving the problem, but you might even end up behind bars. It'd not be worthwhile once that happens,” added Hanson.

He could see that his words had hit home with the people. Each of them fell into deep thought, and no longer was anyone kicking up a fuss.

Seizing the opportunity, Hanson wrapped his arm across Angeline's shoulders and brought her away from that place.

As the two of them got away from the crowd, Angeline abruptly stopped before pointing in the direction where her car was.

Hanson caught on to that at once. While he supported the woman, they both walked toward the car.

Angeline took out the car keys from her pocket and opened the door, only to be greeted by Sebastian's frightened appearance. The boy was shivering as he cowered in the comer.

quickly approached the

one is going to hurt us,” were

from his mother, and he stopped

driver's seat. He even sneaked a peek at the mother-and-son duo through

first. It's not safe here. Those people

“All right. Thank you.”

distant. She had tried not to trouble Hanson as much as possible. Yet, that

her current state, she

halt in

at the view outside the window. Angeline could not help

can just

don't feel comfortable leaving you guys at home

to the backseat. Pinning a sincere gaze on Angeline, he prompted, “Go in and wash away the paint first. Don't worry. I won't do

tinge of deliberation flitted across Angeline's eyes when she heard the man's words. Deep down, she

extremely uncomfortable. It was as though she was swathed in

that

managed to calm herself down a bit at that thought. With Sebastian in her aims, she followed Hanson into

suite beforehand. After receiving the keycard from the front

suite stood a man dressed like an assistant. He had quite a few’ shopping bags in his hands. The second

Ms. Sorelle. It's

“Hello.”

in a heartbeat. It was the same one wrho had been serving Hanson when the

assistant before opening the

the bathroom. You can take your time to clean up. I'll look after Sebastian for

an attentive man w’hen he spoke.

“Here, change into these.”

“Thanks.”

choice, Angeline could only accept them. She lowered her gaze and remarked. “Remember to

really don't have to be so courteous with me.” Exasperated. Hanson forced a faint smile and reminded. “After all, we're... friends, so you

spoke. Nevertheless, Angeline pretended not to notice as she stated apathetically, “If you feel embarrassed to tell me the actual prices, I'll wire