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Amelia’s POV 

Earlier, I was worried that once the old lady’s family arrived, they would misunderstand me.

I was never good at handling situations like that. So when I saw a police officer on patrol, I decided to leave the old lady in his care. That seemed like the safest option. At least I felt relieved, knowing she wouldn’t be alone anymore.

I drew a long breath when a sleek black car stopped at the end of the street. Even behind its dark tinted windows, I could feel the cold, sharp aura radiating from inside. I quickly lowered my head and walked away. Deep down, I knew—that must be the old lady’s family.

I didn’t want to get involved any further.

I had only intended to help. Nothing more. I was never good at facing rich families, especially when they might take things the wrong way. So when I spotted that police officer earlier, handing her over to him was the best thing I could do.

But as I walked

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