“Since you foiled my plans, I'll have you thrown in jail! Just you wait!”
“Scumbag! You're the one who bullied Naomi! Since you're so eager to be with the police so much, I'll just send you straight to jail, and make sure you'll rot in prison for life!” Ashlyn sneered. She then said to Blair, “Call your brother, tell him to put this garbage in jail.”
As they had enough evidence to prove attempted rape had taken place, Marcus would face quite a few years in prison if convicted.
Naomi gazed at Ashlyn, feeling touched as she remained in Jonathan's embrace.
Jonathan's oversized jacket covered her pathetic and disheveled body, instantly providing warmth to her.
She was also grateful to Ashlyn. What a domineering woman Ashlyn is, and she treats me so well! I'm so touched I feel like crying!
Meanwhile, Blair moved his arms about after feeling a minor ache from beating up Marcus too hard a while ago.
When turned his head around, Blair noticed Naomi was lying in Jonathan's embrace. Immediately, Blair went berserk at the young man.
“What are you doing? Who allowed you to hug my sister?”
Blair strode forward and yanked Jonathan away, pulling Naomi into his arms instead. Glaring angrily at Jonathan, he said, “My sister is still a young girl! You filthy men better stay away from her!”
Naomi sniffled as she said in a thick nasal voice, “Blair, Jonathan's a really nice guy. He usually takes good care of me during filming as well.”
“I don't care! He'll have to get through me if he wants to date you!” Blair replied as he raised his chin haughtily.
Tinsor grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and swung it at Jonathan. “I'm telling you, if you're planning on pursuing my friend's little sister, you're going to have to survive getting struck by this lamp!”
Jonathan blinked, feeling amused by their actions. “We're just colleagues! I didn't bully her in any way, so please don't misunderstand me.”
“Blair, Tinsor... I can't get married in the future if both of you keep acting like this!” Naomi turned to Ashlyn with a look of frustration. “Could you please do something about them, Ashlyn?”
“They're right.” Ashlyn looked at the people in the room indifferently. “Everyone can leave now. Please deal with the rest of the matter, Maxwell.”
Naturally, Greg knew what Ashlyn meant.
He gave the film crew and hotel staff who came over to witness the commotion some hush money and even forced them to sign a non-disclosure agreement on the spot.
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