There was commotion around Daniel. Arguments and discussions were being carried out. In the center of it was Emma standing, and her state seemed to be disheveled.
A frown was visible on her face while she rubbed her forehead.
Ellie walked over to Emma, placing her hand around her friend's shoulder.
"Are you alright?" Ellie asked in concern.
"I feel like dying," Emma responded in irritation. "Who are these men? How dare they enter my room? Get someone to beat them up and send them to prison. How dare they try to touch me?"
Because of her words, horror crossed through these two men's faces. They immediately came in front of her and knelt down, desperation written all over their faces.
"Ms. Emma, please spare us. We would never dare to enter your room if it wasn't for you dragging us in."
"Yes, you said you would pay us a sum if we accompanied you."
"Even if you don't pay us, please don't do this. Please spare us."
Both of them begged.
"You!"
