"She's Marshal Coldwell's daughter?"
"No way, how could Marshal Coldwell's daughter be a human trafficker..."
Charles Coldwell held a noble status in the hearts of Eastonia's common people, and when they heard Hannah Ford say this, their faces filled with disbelief.
Some passersby were also afraid they had wrongly accused Hannah Ford.
After all, Charles Coldwell's daughter, Marshal Coldwell, was Eastonia's guardian deity.
"Hmph, you're Marshal Coldwell's daughter?" The police officer that Hannah Ford clung to was not as shocked as others and forcefully pulled his hand away from hers.
"You can fool others, but you can't fool me. Marshal Coldwell has only one daughter, and she is a brigadier general. How can a lowly woman like you compare to Miss Coldwell of Marshal Coldwell's family!?"
This police officer had just retired from the military.
He had often seen Erina Coldwell in the military and was well aware that Marshal Coldwell had only two children.