The crowd recoiled, gasping in surprise. Adriana, still wrapped in her brother's protective embrace, flinched at the sight of Henry being knocked down.
Her heart raced, and for a moment, she feared things were spiraling out of control. But Lucas, holding her tightly, whispered soothing words to calm her.
The mysterious man's attention shifted back to the crowd, his gaze as icy as a winter storm.
"I have the authority to check the official records," he continued, his voice unyielding. "You want proof? I'll check it for you. I'll make sure you know exactly what you're dealing with before you open your mouths again."
Henry, still recovering from the punch, narrowed his eyes and scowled. He was furious, but this time, he didn't know what to say.
Because he knew the truth. Adriana was indeed molested, and the photos were taken forcibly
