Chapter 267 The Child Started It

The crowd outside kept growing, and soon, reporters arrived. They snapped photos and interviewed the workers' families in front of the banners. Zia faced the camera, her voice trembling but firm. "We just want Hurrell Group to honor their promises and cover our losses and the injured workers' medical bills. My husband is still in the hospital, waiting for a surgery that costs half a million dollars. "If I don't gather the money in time, he won't make it! Hurrell Group, you can't be this heartless!" ... Meanwhile, on the third floor of a mall, the children's section was buzzing with noise. Natalie held Estella's tiny hand as they slowly strolled through a store specializing in matching parent-child clothing. She had promised Estella that she'd take her to the downtown park to feed the pigeons later, when it wasn't so hot. A soft, gentle smile curved her lips, her eyes lighting up with warmth. She browsed the children's clothes and picked up a white T-shirt printed with a round,