Chapter 102: Worse Than a Beast
Irene Sheridan was utterly exhausted, barely able to catch her breath, and now she was being accused of being a human trafficker. She was on the verge of a breakdown.
The elderly residents of the neighborhood, hearing the commotion, gathered around.
"What? A human trafficker!"
"Death to human traffickers! Death to their entire families!"
"My friend's granddaughter was taken by human traffickers, and they haven't found her yet. Human traffickers are heartless! They deserve to die!"
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A group of elderly people were berating Irene Sheridan with intense anger. Some of the more aggressive ones even picked up stones and threw them at her face.
Irene Sheridan winced in pain, clutching her bleeding face, feeling both hurt and enraged. She grabbed the colla
