"Miss, do you need me to call the police for you?" The taxi driver had not left yet, seeing the crazy woman in front of Carolline, he turned off the engine, ready to help.
"No need, thank you, master." Carolline shook her head and refused. Perhaps she was still too kindhearted, or maybe she wanted to accumulate some virtue for her child. In any case, Matilda Ferguson had already received her due retribution, hadn't she gone crazy?
The taxi driver didn't think twice. After Carolline's rejection, he left.
"Well, my bad luck has started." Carolline said indifferently to the still laughing Matilda Ferguson, "If you're sick, you should go to the Hospital."
After saying that, Carolline didn't want to stay any longer. She wanted to go home quickly to take a bath and then go to work.
