It was the first time she had fought someone. auntie Walden was frightened. Vivian comforted her for a while. She was about to call the police when someone knocked on the door.

"Open the door. Is there anyone inside? Your takeout has arrived!"

"What takeout? I didn't order takeout?" Vivian was curious. She went to open the door and kicked Jordan, who was unconscious on the ground.

She had just opened the door.

"Don't move. Raise your hands!"

A group of people in uniform rushed in, followed by someone she could not be more familiar with.

"You, you are..."

auntie Walden was stunned. Her body swayed, almost on the verge of fainting. "Did you come so quickly?"

"No…"

Vivian suddenly understood, but before she could explain, someone fiercely hugged her.

"It's great that you're fine! I knew something was wrong!"

The person was so worried that her snot and tears ran down her face, making Vivian say helplessly, "I'm fine. Why are you crying? My dear Zoey."

That's right, the person who hugged her was Zoey, who had just called.

At this time, the police leading the team looked around, relaxed their guard, and asked, "Who is that person on the ground?"

"It's a bad person. He is a bad person. He came in and caught our young miss," auntie Walden quickly explained, afraid she would be taken away.

Zoey hugged Vivian and refused to let go. "It's great that you're fine. I just felt that there was something wrong with you on the phone. As expected, it was like this."

"Looks like our tacit understanding is not bad," Vivian smiled.

The call was from Zoey, but Jordan was watching from the side. Of course, she could not tell the truth. She could only vaguely say a few words like she should not worry about because she got home.

Zoey called her to chat. When she heard this, she immediately felt something was wrong and called the police to bring people over. However, she was late for a moment.

Zoey looked at the unconscious man lying on the ground and said with a smile, "It seems that I am unnecessary. You can deal with him yourself."

"That's because auntie Walden is amazing, not me. If she didn't do it, I would have waited for you to come." Vivian sighed helplessly.

On the other side, auntie Walden had already explained everything to the police. Vivian quickly added, "I suspect that someone was behind this. You have to interrogate him properly."

Although Jordan didn't say anything just now, all the signs showed that she had to be vigilant.

A cold light flashed in Zoey's eyes. "Has he pestered you? Why didn't you tell me?"

Vivian smiled bitterly. "I didn't take it seriously. At that time, I thought that this person was just a little annoying and that he did not harm me. In the end..."

In the end, she almost got herself into trouble.

The police didn't take it seriously, but they didn't expect that there was someone behind it. They immediately became severe and took Jordan away.

They would probably send him to the hospital first. Vivian and auntie Walden, as the victims and the people who attacked, naturally had to record the statements.

Zoey said, "I'll go with you!"

Vivian shook her head and said, "This is my business. There's no need. It's already enough trouble for you."

"It's okay. I have to testify about your phone call. I also want to know if Ashley ordered it."

"Then will that person in your family be unhappy?" Vivian asked curiously. After all, it was late at night. According to Mr. Windsor’s care for Zoey, he would not be happy.