“Excuse me, you wouldn’t happen to be the wife of the man who had just been convicted, would you?”

A tall man with a rather intimidating aura and appearance tapped on your shoulder. Contrary to his demeanor, his face was gentle.

At your side, your child hid behind you, staring up at the man with fear.

“My apologies, it seems I’ve alarmed you. I put in a request to make proper accommodations for you and your child due to your main source of income now being locked up.”