#Chapter 334 Laying Low

“No, Daisy, you need to stay in the apartment with the doors locked,” Victor insisted. “I’m not waiting here and letting you face that mob alone,” I said. “I’ll help you talk to them. Together, we may be able to calm them.” Victor put his hands on his hips and shook his head. “I mean it.” I wasn’t letting him go down there alone. “I’m going with you.” Victor tossed his hands in the air. “Stay beside me. Don’t wander away.” We went downstairs and out onto the sidewalk together. But the police had arrived, and the crowd was broken up and leaving. “Thank you,” Victor told the sergeant in charge of the group of police officers. “Your quick response is appreciated.” “Thank you, Mr. Klein,” the sergeant replied and smiled at me. “Thanks to you and Miss Wilson, my children have a chance to get a good education.” “We’re glad to hear that,” I said. “It’s past time for everyone to be judged on their merits and not by what class they were born into.” Victor suddenly pus