Madeline was unprepared for the imposter’s sudden gesture.

However, Madeline did not allow herself to be the passive one. She grabbed the woman’s wrist and pushed her away forcefully.

“Mrs. Whitman, what are you doing?” Madeline tidied her clothes. She felt that her collar was going to be torn apart by this woman.

When she saw Madeline’s calm expression, the woman turned around and locked the door of the bathroom. Then, she turned back and looked into Madeline’s eyes.

“Are there two similar