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.

what she saw. She quickly approached the little boy

is going to hurt us,”

from his mother, and

Hanson had already slid into the driver's seat. He even sneaked

safe here. Those people might

“All right. Thank you.”

sounded polite yet distant. She had tried not to trouble Hanson as much as possible. Yet, that man turned out to be her savior that

state, she

halt in front of

view outside the window. Angeline could not help but fuirow

can just

you guys at home on your own,

the door to the backseat. Pinning a sincere gaze on Angeline, he prompted, “Go in and wash away the paint first.

when

the sticky paint all over her body, she felt extremely uncomfortable. It was as though she was swathed in

understood what kind of person Hanson was. As scheming as that man might

bit at that thought. With Sebastian in her aims, she followed Hanson into

beforehand. After receiving the keycard from the front desk, they boarded the

door to the suite stood a man dressed like an assistant. He had quite a few’ shopping bags

Sorelle. It's

“Hello.”

that assistant in a heartbeat. It was the same one wrho had been serving Hanson when the latter first started

his assistant before opening the door and ushering Angeline

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

man w’hen he spoke. Right after that,

“Here, change into these.”

“Thanks.”

her gaze

Exasperated. Hanson forced a faint smile and reminded. “After all, we're... friends, so you honestly don't

to notice as she stated apathetically, “If you feel embarrassed to tell me the actual prices, I'll wire you the amount I see fit.