Chapter 308 Foster Parents Block the Door

• Charlotte’s foster parents stewed in anger at the hotel. They’d finally dragged themselves to the hospital that morning to find her—only to be snatched up under the arms by bodyguards and tossed out. With all those people watching, their arms pinched so hard it still hurt—just thinking about it made their faces burn with shame.
• No way. They couldn’t give up. If once didn’t work, they’d go twice. If twice didn’t work, they’d go three times. One way or another, they would go back to the hospital and make Charlotte pay for medical bills and “emotional damages.”
• No time to waste. They set out right away, flagged a cab outside the hotel, and headed for the hospital.