Chapter 1457 The Busking Blowup

• Two young men rode a motorcycle. One drove, the other sat behind him, eyes glued to the guitar case in Belinda Hayes’s hands.
• As they swept past her, the guy on the back suddenly lunged, yanking hard at the guitar case.
• Belinda refused to let go. It wasn’t about the cash. If these two really were in trouble and had asked her face-to-face, she might’ve given them money without a second thought—she might’ve even tossed in a little extra from her pocket.