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Everyone on set knew Elara Aster was involved with Tom Hayes. Now they were thick as thieves. Anyone who
sided with Yolanda at this point would face retaliation. After all, Elara was petty, and her fans were irrational. If it
escalated to online harassment, the target could easily fall into depression.
Yolanda raised her hand and grabbed Elara Aster’s hair firmly, her voice ice-cold. “Tellthe address you just
went to.”
It's pitch dark outside right now; if anything happens to lan...
Elara Aster was grabbed painfully and was about to scream when Yolanda pulled out a fruit knife. “If you make a
sound, I'll slash your face.”
The face is the most important asset for a female celebrity. Elara didn’t expect this manager to be so crazy as to
carry a knife with her.
“You... are you crazy? How dare you do this to me, you...”
Assistant director Tom Hayes was also stunned. The director just stepped out for a moment tonight, and now
something like this happens on set. He's going to be held responsible.
And the show hasn't even aired yet. If this gets out, the public backlash will be massive.
He hurried forward, his face trembling with anger. “Let her go! This is nonsense! Complete nonsense!”
But Yolanda’s knife tip pressed against her, as if she was about to really slash Elara’s face any second.
Elara was so scared she almost fainted, quickly saying, “Drive down this narrow road for half an hour, there'll be
a few forks, take the far right... wooo...”
She was so scared and panicked that when she was released, her legs gave out and she collapsed to the ground.
Yolanda sheathed her dagger and looked around, “Ms. Sinclair is my relative. If tonight's incident gets out, you
all know the consequences.”
Everyone's expressions changed. Simone is very strict; no one dares to cause trouble on set when she’s around.
No one expected that the manager was Ms. Sinclair's relative. No wonder an unknown actor got cast as the lead,
Wayne.
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Tom Hayes was a bit surprised but quickly smiled and said, “No problem, no problem. Don’t worry, I'll talk to
Elara more.”
Yolanda said nothing and headed straight out to the car.
The storm outside grew heavier, and raindrops hit the car windows like a waterfall.
Her mind was sharp, partly because she worried about lan and partly because her face still hurt.
Besides, she was soaked head to toe. Without the mask and hat, her fierce look just now would've made her look
like a clown to others.
She drove for an hour, with her headlights flashing nearby, hoping lan would see them.
There was an umbrella in the car. She took it out, but in weather like this, even the best umbrellas would get
blown away.
“lan!”
“lan!”
She called a few more times.
lan, who was far away, heard the voice and his lowered eyelashes trembled.
He was dry and knew he had been left behind, so he found a cave, planning to wait until the rain stopped before
returning.
The voice belonged to Yolanda.
He stomped out the fire in front of him.
Yolanda searched outside for half an hour and finally found the person unconscious at the bottom of the hill.
“lan!”
Frightened, she hurried closer and dropped the umbrella in her hand.
Raindrops hit her face, stinging and blurring the nearby scene.
She flipped lan over and patted his face. “Wake up.”
She quickly checked his forehead; no fever.
Just as she was getting anxious, the person in her arms slowly opened his eyes, then shut them
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again because of the heavy rain.
“Ms. Grant...”
Yolanda helped him up and into the car.
lan noticed it was a Rolls-Royce, not the car she had driven before.
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The interior was spacious. Yolanda turned up the heat and grabbed a towel to wipe his hair.
“Where do you feel unwell? Why did you faint?”
His lips were pale, and his gaze settled on her cheek.
The five handprints are really obvious.
His palm cupped her face. “What happened to your face?”
Yolanda slapped his hand away. “I'm asking you-are you feeling unwell anywhere? With all the boxing you do,
shouldn't you be in great shape?”
A dark glint flickered in lan’s eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched. “I'm a bit afraid of pitch-dark places.”
Everyone has secrets. He didn’t seem like he was lying, so Yolanda quickly turned on the car's interior lights.
They were still dripping water all over.
She took off her jacket and threw it a little farther away, or she'd catch a cold like this.
The car's air conditioning was running full blast, but being soaked still felt uncomfortable.
He pinched her chin, and lan’s gaze landed again on her cheek. “Did your husband hit you?”
Yolanda met his eyes for a moment, then looked away. “Yeah.”
“If it were me, | wouldn't have the heart to hit you so hard.”
She tilted her head and pushed him away. “I'll drive. Let's go back.”
He lowered his lashes and said nothing.
Yolanda went to the driver's seat to drive. The car was silent all the way back.
By the tthey arrived at the filming base, it was already 1 a.m. Simone was waiting right at the gate.
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Yolanda was about to open the door and get out when a hand suddenly reached from behind the seat, turning
her head and pressing his lips to hers.
Their lips tangled, and his intensity grew stronger.
Because Simone was outside, she angrily slapped him. The sharp slap was drowned out by the sound of rain.
He tilted his head and said hoarsely, “Ms. Grant, when you hit me, I only cared if your hand hurt.”
Yolanda’s pupils constricted sharply as she swallowed hard.
She was probably sick because she actually found lan like this quite sexy.
This kind of puppy that doesn’t fight back or snap back really hits a nerve with her.
Knowing she had softened, lan seized the moment, his lips brushing against her ear. “How about | take care of
you later?”
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