Chapter 397
At that moment, someone outside the door shouted, "Open the door! We're the police!"
"It turns out you actually called the police, huh?" Brandon suddenly flashed her a wicked grin.
Mayra looked calmly at him and said indifferently, "Yes."
Before long, the police forced their way into the restroom.
"Help! I'm here!" Mayra screamed.
However, at that moment, Brandon grabbed her hair, slammed her against the wall, and ripped her shirt collar open.
By the time the police barged in, they were met with a scene that seemed to show an ambiguous interaction between the two.
"Who was it that called the police? What a waste of our time! You two, out here now!" the officer scolded harshly.
"What's all the commotion?" Brandon's eyes met Mayra's, shimmering with unshed tears.
A flicker of surprise crossed his features as Mayra, clutching her collar, raised her hand, and slapped him hard across the face. A resounding slap echoed throughout the restroom.
Needless to say, everyone in Homelan

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