Larissa swiftly turned on her toes and hurried to Lana's side. Supporting her arm, she gently draped her hoodie over Lana's shoulders. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt?"

Lana shook her head, but her gaze was fixed on Kevan.

"Mr. Rogers," she called out timidly, "are you okay?"

"Yeah," Kevan responded indifferently, without even glancing at her.

Lana's eyes welled with tears as she bit her lower lip.

"What happened here?" a police officer spoke up sternly.

Lana spoke up first, pointing at the bald man lying motionless on the floor. "This man tried to violate me. Luckily, Mr. Rogers arrived in time … Otherwise, I would have been … "

She hung her head and sobbed, overwhelmed with sadness.

Given that everything at the scene aligned perfectly with Lana's description, the police did not feel the need to ask further questions. They proceeded to apprehend all the thugs and brought them back to the police station for interrogation. The only female police officer on the team even came o