Chapter 165

The two security guards at the booth hadn't noticed anything until they heard the screams for help. Only then did they react. Desperate and afraid, Rosalind struggled with all her might, her cries piercing the air, "Help! Help! Stop it! Who is it?" The two security guards rushed out of the booth. The attacker in black took off running. The guards tried to chase him, but he had vanished by the time they reached the spot. "Ms. Fairchild, he ran too fast. We couldn't catch him at all..." Rosalind, drunk and with her face covered, was beaten badly. Her face was bruised, and she still felt shaken as she sat inside the house. "That person didn't leave any fingerprints, nor had he used a car. We don't know how he got here." "The police were called, but they found nothing." "What good are you guys?" Rosalind suffered the entire night, with her mother, Jaycee Bradshaw, staying by her side. Ryan didn't find out about the incident until the next day, and when he did, he was furious, paci