Chapter 124

Victoria POV

The press conference had passed, and today we were on the streets of Russia, helping the poor and homeless.

This was part of our social punishment and our efforts to make amends. Vincenzo, however, wouldn't let me do any manual work. My role was to speak to the elderly, even though some cursed me and spat at me. I didn't let it bother me.

The media stood by, watching and broadcasting live. Some accused us of trying to bribe the community through charity.

The senators and the new Russian head of state had acted on what Vincenzo said a few days ago, supplying us with food, diapers, clothes, water, and even money. It wasn't surprising—Vincenzo had played a significant role in their election.

"We don't want your food!" The younger and middle--aged protesters yelled, condemni