Chapter 1789


    Chapter 1789


    She stumbled and was struck by her own front door, making her cry out a piercing shriek of pain.


    The man in ck looked down at She, showing no mercy or tenderness. His voice was cold and


    harsh as he barked, “I saw ourdy and her daughter enter your house, and they haven’te out!


    Hand them over right now, or we won’t be so polite!”


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    He spoke calmly, but it was clear that this was a dangerous threat.


    Suddenly, She realized who they were referring to. Could it be the mother and daughter she had just


    locked upstairs and escorted to the restroom?


    Oh, God! Had she inadvertently offended some high-ranking person’s family? What was she going to


    do?


    Just as She was caught in a mix of fear and panic, Tracy came hurrying down from upstairs. She


    was startled when she saw what was going on at the door, and even more so when she saw her


    daughter sprawled on the floor. She rushed to help She up.


    “She, are you okay?”


    She could only shake her head. She was too nervous to speak.


    Seeing this, Tracy became even more furious. She red angrily at the uninvited men in ck at the


    door. “Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to barge into our home and harm my daughter in


    broad daylight?”


    The man in ck repeated, “We’re here to find ourdy and her daughter. I personally saw them enter


    your house, and they haven’te out. Now, hand them over!”


    Taken aback, Tracy asked, “Who are they? We haven’t seen them!”


    “A beautiful and elegant middle-aged woman, apanied by a little girl about this tall, with two


    pigtails. They entered your house about an hour ago. We’re here to pick them up.” The leading man


    spoke with a grim expression on his face and used his hands to describe Bertha’s and Lea’s height.


    After the man in ck had mimed the height of the child, Tracy’s face fell. She thought of the mother


    and daughter upstairs.


    She exchanged a troubled look with She, who seemed to havee to the same conclusion: they


    were in deep trouble.


    These people obviously had some status, and it seemed they had inadvertently offended some


    powerful figure. What were they going to do?


    Tracy remembered that she had just wounded a woman upstairs, leaving her to bleed profusely on the


    attic floor. If that was brought up, they would be in deep trouble.


    So, she decided to deny everything. “Yes, the two individuals you described did visit our home, but they


    left after a short while and are not here anymore. You should look elsewhere!”


    The man in ck insisted. “Like I said, I did not see they leave your house.”


    “Just because you didn’t see them leave doesn’t mean they’re still here! They came to our house


    looking for someone, but they got the wrong address. They left through our back door, saying it was


    closer to their next destination.”


    The man in ck’s expression remained calm and determined. “We have someone watching the back


    door as well, and they also didn’t see them leave. Ma’am, hand them over now, or we will begin


    searching your house.”


    She grabbed her mother’s arm in anxiety, whispering, “Mom, what…what do we do?”


    Tracy took a deep breath. She saw no other choice but to stand her ground. “How dare you?! Who do


    you think you are?! You think you can barge into other people’s homes and threaten to search their


    ce?! Be careful, or I’ll call the cops!”