Seeing a crowd of people surrounding them.
Even someone looking like a media reporter was holding a camera in the corner, stealthily filming. Her heart sank sharply.
She is Vivian Sinclair's biological mother.
No matter the truth of the matter, she didn't want her daughter to be publicly humiliated in front of so many people.
So, she suppressed her anxiety and stepped forward, lowering her voice to persuade, "Hannah, maybe it's a misunderstanding? You know how people can be careless, maybe you accidentally lost it while dancing earlier? Check slowly when you're back, maybe you'll find it?"
Hannah Prescott clung to Sharon Quinn's arm affectionately, her eyes instantly reddening.
"Aunt Quinn, I hope I'm mistaken... really, I don't want to falsely accuse anyone... but look."
Her voice was choked, and her finger suddenly pointed in Vivian Sinclair's direction.
Everyone followed Hannah Prescott's pointing finger and focused their gaze on Vivian Sinclair.
