Chapter 237 Framed
[Right! And the production team still hasn’t responded. What’s up with that? Those contestants who died, did/they just get unlucky?]
Soon, the hashtag “Shady Production Team Silent As Contestants Die” shot to the top of the charts.
The internet was full of condemnation.
Only then did the production team belatedly learn what had happened.
“Damn it! What’s happening? Where’s the on-site inspector? How did the barrier fail?”
Fiona exploded, smashing the equipment in front of her.
She was breathing heavily, her eyes bloodshot, glaring at the staff who didn’t dare speak.
“Speak up! Who was responsible for the inspection? Why wasn’t this reported immediately? Why didn’t we get a signal that the barrier was down?”
She had to find someone to take responsibility immediately.
Otherwise, this would spiral out of control.
A timid staff member stepped forward.
He spoke timidly, “I just checked. The barrier was manually deactivated.
Fiona’s eyes widened.
She finally realized this was no accident.
Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang.
She was furious and didn’t want to answer, but the call connected forcibly.
Ciara’s face appeared, her eyes dark, forcing a smile.
“I heard your show has some problems. I can help. But you have to agree to a condition.”
Fiona froze.
Even the Grant family might struggle to fix this.
But she was desperate enough to try anything.
“What’s your condition?”
Ciara smiled. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of it first. Just watch your messages.”
With that, Ciara hung up.
Fiona’s face darkened as she stayed silent.
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Chapter 237 Framed
At the camp, after Layla had just finished treating her wounds, several contestants who had barely survived
came to her.
“Thank you. If it weren’t for you, we’d all be dead.”
It was the cat-eared boy who had asked for roast meat.
He looked pitiful, the fur on his ears singed.
Layla watched his twitching ears and barely resisted reaching out.
“It’s fine. If I hadn’t acted, we’d all be dead.” She finally gave in and patted his head. “Go rest now.”
George’s eyes widened as Layla patted another male’s head.
Liam’s fists clenched.
Even Shane narrowed his eyes.
“Enough! Instead of thanking her, you should be resting too. Layla has suffered such severe injuries. She . needs rest, too.”
George stepped directly in front of everyone, his pretty eyes full of suspicion.
He could see the admiration and even infatuation in those males’ eyes!
They’d forgotten how they once ganged up on Layla with Stella. Now that they saw her power, they were trying to win her favor. It was too late!
George crossed his arms angrily, blocking the males from coming closer.
Layla finally noticed George’s jealousy. Smiling, she tugged his sleeve. “Alright, let’s go check on Shane.”
Shane had been weak to begin with, and he had used his last bit of psychic power to save her, then passed
out.
Layla was worried about him.
Looking at Shane’s pale face, Layla took out a tissue and carefully wiped the sweat from his brow.
Liam’s expression darkened.
“I’m going to find out how the Quetzalcoatlus got into the camp. Something’s definitely off.”
He turned and left.
George looked at Layla, then at Liam, frowning.
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