The locker room was empty.
Calista casually picked a locker, took off her wet clothes, and changed into a clean set. Just as she was about to go look for Gabriel, a group of people stormed toward her aggressively.
"There she is! Get her!"
Calista's eyes turned cold. "Who gave you permission to barge into the women's locker room?"
Thankfully, she had changed quickly. Otherwise…
"You have the nerve to question us? You killed a child and are still here changing clothes like nothing happened! Do you even have a conscience?"
"Someone like her is terrifying! How could she be a nanny?"
"Call the cops! She has to be arrested!"
Calista's expression darkened. As expected, what happened earlier wasn't an accident. Someone was framing her.
Ignoring their accusations, she strode out of the loc
