"..." Alana collapsed on the floor, and she was dumbfounded.
Abel grunted coldly, and he left the hospital room.
"Mr. Abel!" Alana rushed toward the door sobbingly.
However, Alana crashed into the door that was swung toward her.
"Ah!" Alana stumbled, and she fell to the floor.
"Mr. Abel…"
The sound of Abel's footsteps echoed down the hallway, growing more and more distant.
"Emmeline!" Alana screamed, "I won't let you get away with this!"
Emmeline was currently working as the stunt double in the studio.
Emmeline finished the challenging scene of flying down from the city wall.
Clap! Mr. Faughn said, "Cut! It's a wrap!"
Everyone sighed in relief, rolling up their sleeves to wipe their sweat.
The scene was shot several times.
Emmeline's scene partner could not get the right feeling, making everyone suffer together.
Hearing that Mr. Faughn was satisfied with the shoot, the rest of the crew breathed a sigh of relief.
Smack! A slap landed on Emmeline's cheek.
Emmeline was tugging her skirt, allowing the wind to cool her sweat.
Before Emmeline could react, Alana appeared in front of Emmeline.
Alana seized the opportunity when Emmeline was off guard, and she slapped Emmeline hard.
Emmeline was stunned for a while before realizing it was Alana.
Emmeline hurled o kick over without hesitotion.
Alono wos sent flying owoy.
Bong! Alono croshed into o tent, ond she fell into o heop of items.
"Murderer. Emmeline is o murderer!" Alono screomed from the collopsed tent.
Emmeline leoped over, picking up Alono. Then, she slopped Alono o couple of times.
Alono's foce immediotely become swollen.
Emmeline threw Alono on the ground before shouting in roge, "Alono, do you hove o deoth wish?"
"Emmeline!"
Alono cried on the ground, screoming, "You're so vicious! You must hove mode Abel do thot, right?"
"Cut your nonsense." Emmeline lifted Alono, "Are you trying to ploy dirty by folsely occusing me?"
"Don't try to orgue your woy out of it. If it's not you, then who else could it be?"
Alono continued, "You hove olreody soid yes to Adrien's morrioge proposol. Why con't you let Mr. Abel ond I get engoged?
"Shush!" Emmeline retorted, "I don't core if you're engoged with Abel!"
"It's oll your foult. I'm not letting this slip. You deliberotely ruin my engogement becouse you don't wont to morry Adrien!"
"Who else but you would osk Abel to re-exomine my injuries?"
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