Before Madeline and Jeremy approached the crowd, they heard the young men and women swearing at Hannah.

Hannah looked like she was in a panic. She did not dare to say anything.

When she saw Madeline and Jeremy coming toward her, her eyes suddenly lit up as if she had just seen her savior. Then, she rushed straight toward them.

“Mr. Whitman, Mrs. Whitman, help me!” Hannah ran over to ask for help.

The servant at the door immediately stopped Hannah.

“Madam, this is a private residence. Please leave immediately, all of you.”

Hannah was stopped, so she pointed anxiously at Madeline and Jeremy.

“I know Mr. and Mrs. Whitman. Please let me in, or they’ll kill me!”

She yelled anxiously.

With a suspicious look, the servant glanced at Madeline and Jeremy who were walking over.

Jeremy nodded lightly, and the servant did not stop Hannah anymore.

Hannah ran up to Madeline in a panic as she pleaded sincerely, “Mrs. Whitman, help me. These people want to take photos of me and they said the