Patricia collapsed onto the ground, screaming curses at the top of her lungs.
Within minutes, a crowd of passersby had gathered around her, craning their necks to gawk at the spectacle.
Megan's face twisted with anger. "Ms. Lawson, this is completely out of line! I'll call the police right now and have her removed."
"Don't." I spoke softly, my tone flat and emotionless. "Let her throw her tantrum. She won't be able to keep this up much longer. Just have a security guard escort her off the property."
But I'd severely underestimated just how ugly human nature could get.
Early the next morning, Patricia showed up again, this time hauling a full set of professional livestreaming equipment.
She sobbed in front of her audience, spinning a story that painted me as a heartless monster.
I'd
