"What?"
Anthony Charlie's last sentence was too quiet, and Eve Thompson didn't hear it; she looked at Anthony Charlie with confusion and asked back.
Anthony Charlie gently lowered his eyelids, and then he spoke, "I said, don't be afraid, I'll always be here, keep it up."
A warmth filled Eve Thompson's heart.
To say she wasn't afraid was actually a lie.
Because it was she who had caused today's situation.
She was, after all, just a twenty-two-year-old, facing so many people's doubts; she felt terrified, guilty, and even less able to confront them.
At this moment, his encouragement was like a shot of a sedative, calming her frantic heart with his deep voice.
She nodded.
The next moment, she pushed the door open.
As soon as she opened the door to get out of the car, people noticed the situation here. She had already been reported on, so the crowd knew what she looked like. Upon seeing her, the people blocking the entrance surged toward her, immediately surrounding her!
