Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 209

Chapter 209 A Mother's Strength

"No, where are you taking me? I won't go!"

The woman was being dragged to a car by a bunch of guys, fighting like crazy to get away.

People walking by acted like they didn't see a thing, like this was just another night outside the club.

Someone in the car yelled, "Hurry up! Are you playing or what?"

"I'm not that kind of girl. Please, let me go."

She was being pulled along, holding on tight and begging for mercy.

One of the guys, clearly annoyed, slapped her across the face.

"Don't pretend to be pure. Pool babies here are just selling themselves. Do a good job, and I'll pay you more."

She covered her face, crying. "Please, I have a kid waiting for me at home."

One guy sneered and pinched her cheek. "So soft, huh? We can't believe you have a child. Just play with us."

"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer," the person in the car urged again.

The guys kept dragging her towards the car. She clung to the door, her feet braced against the car, refusing to get in.

I stood nearby, arms crossed, and said coldly, "I'll give you ten seconds to let her go."

They stopped, and even her crying paused.

Everyone turned to look at me.

"Hey, a beauty."

"Nice figure, quite the woman."

Their eyes lit up, looking at me like I was a prize.

The woman saw me, tears still on her face, and called out softly, "Emily."

It was Sophie. I had a fleeting glimpse of her last night and thought she looked familiar. Turned out it really was her.

checked my watch, and said calmly, "Ten seconds are

poked his head out, eyes flashing with interest when he

car window with his fingers, smiling

not to meddle, or do you want to join

urged, "Don't waste time. Just take her along

at them indifferently. They could see the disdain in my eyes. This disdain

"Take her away."

the others, so they let go of Sophie

smile on my face, looking at them like they were

the guy in

me, shielding me, and glaring coldly

kicked down naturally didn't take it well,

instant, Dakato started fighting

step back and got

guy in the car also got out to help. A few guys fighting one woman seemed like bullying, but

thugs

them all on the

and

sat in the back seat, and she kept crying. "Emily, I'm sorry for causing you trouble," she

my head and

you moved out a while ago. I also checked the kindergarten where you worked, and they said you

a long time, and

Ghetto, located on the outskirts of Starlight City, was probably the dirtiest and

to

the way, I

stays home doing housework, not

of

clutched her bag and cautiously asked, "Emily, can I change

I nodded. "Go ahead."

from her bag, then used a small mirror, tissues, and makeup remover

the car. The ground was uneven dirt, with

to the city center, leaving these homes mostly rented out to migrant workers. The conditions were rough, and the place

no streetlights, just the dim moonlight

down and turned to remind me, "Emily, the road here is tricky, be

with broken tiles and the occasional glass bottle underfoot. Single-story houses lined the alley, with people

with her head down, probably used to the awkward scenes. Our arrival drew

She knocked on the door, and the child's crying grew clearer

you're back early today," a woman's

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