Chapter 305
The mineral water bottle missed Esther but hit Bradley’s back, causing the liquid inside to splash on his clothes and release a white smoke.
The bodyguards guarding Esther and Bradley quickly reacted, restraining the girl who threw
the bottle.
“Call the police,” Bradley said, removing his coat with a dark expression.
The young girl glared at Esther, her eyes filled with malice. “How can someone as wretched as you have such good luck?”
“Are you a fan of Lee?” Esther asked, observing the girl’s almost frantic appearance without any sympathy.
The girl seemed well-educated for her age, yet she resorted to such extreme actions. Bradley had happened to shield Esther, preventing her face from being ruined by the unexpected attack.
“Who’s Lee?” Bradley asked.
“He’s a singer-dancer who recently returned from Rokea. He’s currently in the hospital recording a program with Liliane, who is also hospitalized,” Kevin explained.
“This is a hospital, not a marketplace,” Bradley said sternly to Kevin. “Either the production team leaves, or they all leave together!”
Kevin hadn’t expected to encounter such a fanatic Lee fan in the hospital. It was absurd.
“I’ll handle it.”
The police arrived, and the surveillance cameras in the hospital hallways had captured the entire assault. While reviewing the footage, Kevin discovered that the girl was not only a fan of Lee but also a nurse at the hospital.
His heart raced as he realized he needed to remind the various departments during meetings that while it was acceptable to admire celebrities privately-he had no objections and wouldn’t interfere-it was absolutely forbidden to let personal preferences affect their work.
“Bradley, let me apply the medication for you,” Kevin said.
Bradley’s injury wasn’t severe. He had only been splashed with some liquid and felt a slight burning sensation on his back.
“You do it,” he replied indifferently, looking at Esther, who seemed detached.
Kevin hesitated, glancing at Esther. He tried to remain calm and said, “Bradley, let me do it. After all, Esther isn’t a nurse…”
“I
got injured while saving her,” Bradley stated/
Esther took the cotton swab from Kevin without a word and clumsily applied the medication to Bradley.
Observing Esther’s actions, Kevin furrowed his brows and suggested, “Let me do it instead.”
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