Chapter 18 How Could They

Chapter 18 How Could They

Living next door was a retired elderly couple who immediately came out when they heard the commotion. They also witnessed the terrifying scene where someone came to vandalize in the afternoon, leaving them too scared to come out again. This girl had grown up under their watchful eyes; she was well- behaved and sensible, and they couldn’t understand how she had provoked such individuals.

Genevieve hobbled over, her face filled with worry, and said, “Child, those people are wicked and not good people. Be careful, they might come to bother you again. Why don’t you come and stay at my house for a

while?”

Harold excitedly tapped his cane and echoed Genevieve’s words, “Yes, it’s just the two of us at home. Come and stay with us; we have a spare room for you.”

Listening to the words of the two elderly people, Angela felt a warm feeling in her heart. Angela smiled and comforted the old couple, “Genevieve, if they can do it once, they can do it twice. Hiding at your place is not a solution.”

Genevieve looked at her and said. “Then…”

“I will call the police.” Angela shook her phone. “Leave this kind of thing to the professionals.”

Genevieve suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly, “Yes, yes, you’re right. We should call the police quickly and apprehend those wrongdoers!”

police come, we’ll testify for you! Trespassing

you, Harold.” Angela smiled sweetly,

phone and called 911 to file

sweet female voice came through.

want to report a crime. Someone trespassed into a

wanted to take a photo, but as she looked

to the security room to check the surveillance footage. Fortunately, even though it wasn’t as advanced as a decade later, surveillance equipment had gradually become more common during this era. Surveillance cameras had been installed two

the unit.

Angela saw Samuel carrying a bucket of paint appearing in the frame. Although she had already guessed it, seeing it with her own eyes still made her feel disgusted. She clenched

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basically undeniable. Following the procedure, after taking the statement, the police noted Angela’s phone number and told her to wait at home for updates, cautioning her not

also came to help. The walls had been splattered with red paint, which looked so glaring.

How much hatred must there be to destroy a home

this?

It seemed that misfortunes never come singly, many things needed to be replaced. However, this time, she wasn’t afraid at all. She wouldn’t foolishly endure it anymore. Not only did she want to give those people a profound lesson, but she also wanted to

Kins, what happened to you? Why…?” Suddenly, someone behind

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