"It's nothing." Amanda Smith lowered her head, avoiding the landlady's gaze. At this point, she just felt embarrassed.
She reached out for her clothes but was stopped as the landlady grasped her hand. She glanced at the landlady in slight surprise, only to see the latter looking at her sternly, her tone somewhat harsh, "Was it Samuel Johnson who did this to you? Amanda, this is rape, it's a crime, you can't just let it go!"
Upon hearing this, Amanda's complexion turned even paler. She forcefully withdrew her hand and turned her head away, "It wasn't him."
The landlady was even more surprised now. The fact that Amanda could stand here in good condition indicated that she only had superficial injuries, but for her clothes to be torn like this... Samuel Johnson certainly wouldn't touch Amanda, so it must have been some other man...
The landlady's own speculation made her heart skip a beat. She clenched her teeth and asked, "Does he treat you like trash that casually?"