Chapter 887
Chapter 887:
“Does this behavior resemble anything a rational person would orchestrate? I believe our children have fallen under some twisted spell p>
Months of suppressed frustration erupted like a bursting dam, every word aimed like a dagger at Vivian’s character.
“That manipulative Vivian, perpetually stirring up digital chaos—she corrupted my innocent child into this mess p>
Nearby parents bobbed their heads in fervent agreement and added their voices to the growing chorus. These people shared identical wounds and similar stories, their collective fury toward Vivian reaching a boiling point.
At that precise moment, Vivian arrived in a police vehicle.
The moment Vivian stepped out of the car, she was instantly surrounded by furious family members from both sides of the fight.
A cluster of reporters had already gathered, their cameras flashing nonstop as they documented the chaos.
The mob surged forward, pressing closer.
Luckily, the police accompanied Vivian as she arrived, holding the crowd at bay.
Otherwise, the angered mob might have taken matters into their own hands.
Even with the officers present, the atmosphere was wild and tense.
From a distance, Millie observed the scene unfold. She caught sight of Vivian just as the police led her into the station for further questioning.
Their eyes locked for a brief moment, and Millie saw the raw hostility in Vivian’s glare.
“Don’t get too full of yourself, Millie!” Vivian managed to shout, but before she could add anything else, the officers escorted her out of sight.
Given the size of the crowd, it was crucial to move quickly and get the questioning underway without delay.
𝕋𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 g⍺𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀․𝖼𝗈𝗺
Millie watched as Vivian disappeared into the building.
There was no sense of victory in her heart.
Nothing about the ordeal had brought her satisfaction.
In truth, she’d experienced more pain than anything else.
All Millie ever wanted was to safeguard what mattered to her and enjoy a peaceful life.
That was her only wish.
“We should get going,” Myron murmured gently at her side. “There’s nothing left for us to handle here. We’ll arrange for someone else to take care of the rest p>
Millie met Myron’s eyes and gave a silent nod.
She knew Myron was right.
Millie’s gaze lingered for a moment on the restless crowd before she let out a quiet sigh.
They slipped away quietly, making their way toward their car, only to find an SUV parked nearby.
When they drew near, the door of the SUV swung open, and Brandon appeared seated quietly in the back.
His body was wrapped in bandages, and an IV line was taped to his arm. Brandon’s skin was ghostly pale, his eyes rimmed red as he stared at Millie.