NovelEnglishChapter 538 An Episode
Violeta crouched down to peer through the darkened windows of the car, but the anti-glare film made it
impossible to see inside. She tapped on the glass. "Archer!"
There was no response.
Moving to the front of the car, Violeta looked through the windshield and spotted a figure slumped in the
backseat-Archer.
Archer had a history of blood sugar issues and a compromised immune system.
In her previous life, Violeta had once rescued him from heatstroke on set.
She never expected to find him in a similar predicament this taround.
The Rolls-Royce was parked under a tree's shadow, and the crew hesitated to approach, unsure of what was
happening inside and choosing not to disturb him. Those familiar with Archer's health issues knew about his low
blood sugar, but others might have thought he was merely taking a nap.
Twas of the essence in emergencies.
As Aster descended the building stairs, she saw Violeta trying to break the Rolls-Royce window with a rock. After
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtseveral failed attempts, Aster was stunned. Her eyes wide, she hurried over. "Ms. White, what are you doing?"
Even with a budget, they couldn't afford to waste money like this. Plus, wasn't Violeta concerned about getting
caught on camera?
A female star smashing a luxury car?
"Ms. White, think this through!"
Violeta didn't have the luxury of tto explain.
Then, with a resounding crash, the glass shattered under the force of a brick.
Sshards of glass fell onto Archer's face, leaving a small, red cut on his cheek.
"Mr. Barnett?
"Get him out of there! He's unwell!"
Though Violeta wasn't entirely sure of Archer's exact condition, she suspected it was a blood sugar issue.
The crew quickly responded, helping to pull Archer from the car.
Fortunately, a medical team on-site was experienced with managing low blood sugar emergencies. They
promptly used a glucose meter to check Archer's blood sugar levels, confirmed it was dangerously low, and
administered a glucose injection.
After stime, Archer's condition improved.
In her previous life, Violeta had saved Archer, but someone else had received the credit.
This time, she stayed by his side, waiting for him to regain consciousness.
Aster, still bewildered, asked, "Ms. White, you were incredibly brave, even breaking the window. How did you
know Mr. Barnett had low blood sugar? What if he was just asleep? We could have been in serious trouble."
Archer was the CEO of Invinne Group, a figure with significant influence.
Offending him could jeopardize her role in The Golden Age.
Violeta shrugged. "If | got it right, he'd owehis life. If | was wrong, I'd just buy him a new car and forfeit my
salary for The Golden Age."
Aster shook her head. "You really are willing to take big risks."
Indeed, fortune favors the bold.
Archer had been unconscious in the car for a while. Though others had noticed something was wrong, only
Violeta had taken the risk to break the window. About fifteen minutes later, Archer slowly regained
consciousness.
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As he opened his eyes, he heard a calming female voice.
"You're awake?"
Archer frowned slightly and touched his left cheek, feeling pain and a thin waterproof bandage.
"Your left cheek was cut by the glass. The medical team put on a bandage. You'll be alright."
Archer sat up and looked at Violeta. In a raspy voice, he asked, "Why are you here?"
Violeta crossed her arms and replied casually, "What, do you choose your saviors now?"
Archer responded, "That's not what | meant."
Violeta continued, "Why were you lying in the backseat during your blood sugar episode? Where's your driver?"
Archer rubbed his temples. "I drove myself here. Where am 1?"
He had driven himself but felt
exhausted during the trip. He went to rest in the backseat and soon experienced numb limbs and cold sweat,
symptoms of an impending episode.
He had attempted to call for help but likely lost consciousness before he could complete the call.
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