There was a commotion outside the crowd.
Mrs. Smith happened to be nearby. She knew Smith was attending the event. She had planned to wait
for him to finish and go home with him.
Smith had said he was bringing his secretary, but it turned out to be this little sl*t, Joyce!
Mrs. Smith rushed to the scene in a fury and slapped Jayce in front of everyone.
“You little b*tch. Didn‘t you learn your lesson last time? What are you
trying to do this time? What tricks did you use to make Smith bring you here!”
Some of the ladies recognized her after the fuss.
“Isn‘t that Smith‘s wife?”
“What‘s going on? Why did she suddenly hit hier?”
“Was it all a show?”
“That means the little actress is right. She‘s not a homewrecker at all. The other woman
who made up the story and accused her is the real homewrecker!”
The situation suddenly became uncontrollable.
Guinevere was watching the commotion at first, but her expression turned ugly at Mrs. Smith‘s arrival.
Joyce could not even do such a small thing well. What was the use of her?
Feeling disappointed, she got up and
left. Bradley followed behind her and frowned at the commotion. “What‘s going on?”
“I guess your actress caused some trouble.” Guinevere’s tone showed a hint of sarcasm.
Bradley looked at her with scrutiny in his eyes. “You don‘t seem surprised at all.”
Guinevere
said indifferently, “I‘ve seen this in the circle a lot, but I didn‘t expect Ella to get accused ... What‘s wron
g? Aren‘t you going over to comfort her?” The mockery in her tone was clear.
Bradley did not comment further. “I thought we had spoken about this and made it clear before.”
“Of
course.” Guinevere smiled. “Aren‘t I cooperating with you now? I just introduced an important producer
to you. Mr. Lane, you don‘t think I‘m going against you, do you?”
Bradley said nothing, so Guinevere did not continue to stay any longer.
Yates had been paying attention to the commotion too. He was
relieved to see Mrs. Smith‘s arrival. He seemed glad that Stella was not involved in a love affair.
Yates believed in Stella, but his belief was slightly shaken because of Joyce’s strong accusation.
Fortunately, Stella did not fail his trust.
“Why are you alone? Where‘s Smith ?” Mrs. Smith scolded her while beating her up.
Joyce sobbed, “Smith... I–I don‘t know...”
Smith was annoyed and troubled by this. Since Mrs. Smith was here, it would not
be long for the rest to know of his involvement. He had to bite the bullet.
Smith went forward and tried to pull Mrs. Smith away. His wife was so angry that she punched
and kicked him.
Joyce tried
to beg for mercy from Smith. However, Smith was already very upset from the situation and pushed her
Joyce‘s crying voice came.
Stella shook her head and stopped paying attention to her.
Angelina hurriedly walked to her. “I was so scared. Thankfully, you called Mrs. Smith over...”
Stella looked quite upset. Fortunately, she resolved this crisis. She only said, “Let‘s go to Mr. Lane.”
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