Ten minutes later, two bouquets of flowers arrived on set.
One of them was a bouquet of red roses simply purchased by Kush at the flower shop under the Fudd Group’s building; the other bouquet was white roses that still had pellets of dew on them, sent in by a delivery man.
“Miss Joy, your flowers. Please sign and receive them.”
Those on the set started cheering. “Our big star Joy, there are two bouquets! Red roses and white roses, which one do you choose?”
Kush touched his nose in embarrassment. He smiled and said, “Miss Joy, our boss said that he had a happy night with you yesterday so this bouquet of flowers is a show of thanks.”
On the side, Verian’s fingers stiffened as she used her keyboard.
Yesterday, Heaton really had spent the night with Yanny, and it was a happy night.
Damn you, Heaton Fudd! You womanizer!
It did not matter if he liked Nancy. Now he had fallen in love with Yanny Joy. Who did he really love?
It was unknown if she felt more anger or sadness in her heart. It might have even been heartache toward herself for loving a half-hearted man. Her chest felt stuffy, and she only wanted to quickly leave the set.
At the other end, Yanny looked at Verian once before smiling with a hidden agenda. She opened her mouth and spoke clearly, “Since President Fudd has such a great heart, of course I’ll receive this bouquet of red roses.”
As for the bouquet of white roses…
Yanny raised her red lips and smiled. “I am gifting this bouquet of white roses to your President Fudd as a return gift.”
Yanny hugged the bouquet of white roses from the delivery man’s hands and stuffed them into Kush’s arms.
The delivery man quickly said, “Miss Joy, Mr. Shayne said that this bouquet of flowers is for you and that you cannot give it to others.”
“The flowers that he gave me are mine. Do I need to get his consent to give them to anyone else?”
“This…”
Kush finally understood that this bouquet of white roses was sent over by Jinn Shayne. It just happened to meet with the same timing that Heaton had sent flowers over too. Now it seemed that Yanny was receiving the bouquet of red roses while being angry over the white ones?
On the other side, Verian Fudd quickly finished her drafts, held her laptop, and was about to leave the set.
Just at that moment however, a middle-aged woman among the background actors took a knife and stabbed it in their direction. Verian’s eyes widened and she subconsciously pushed Yanny away, who had her back facing the woman. “Be careful!”
“Yanny Joy, I’m going to ruin your face! If it wasn’t because of you, my husband would not have divorced me!”
It was as if the woman was crazy as she waved the knife everywhere. The scene was chaotic. Verian used the laptop in her hands to defend herself from a few slashes. However, the knife had no eyes and it directly slashed a deep cut into her arm. Condensed beads of fresh blood immediately gushed out!
“Miss Mont!”
Kush raised his leg and kicked the knife out of the woman’s hands. The guards on-site rushed over and subdued the woman to the ground!
The wound on Verian’s arm was very deep and blood was all over her hand. It looked very scary. Kush immediately gave a call to Heaton.
“Boss, Miss Mont has been hurt. You should hurry over.”
Yanny took a packet of tissue from the scene and helped Verian to stop the bleeding. “The cut is too deep and we must go to the hospital. Assistant Kush, you should bring Miss Mont to the hospital now!”
Kush held onto Verian. “Miss Mont, how are you?”
“I’m fine.”
Verian had no idea why. When she saw the knife coming over, she subconsciously pushed Yanny away.
Heaton picked Verian up horizontally in one go and took her out of the debridement room.
When they came out of the debridement room, Verian mont started struggling. “Let go of me, I can walk by myself.”
The man lowered his head and warned her, “If you move around again and the wound bursts open, I will not be responsible for it.”
Verian spoke sulkily, “You wouldn’t be responsible toward me whether I move around or not!”
The look in Heaton’s eyes darken and a flame of anger rose in his heart. “You jumped into the water to save someone yesterday and help fend off a knife for someone today. Verian Mont, why haven’t you realized that you’re such a great person?”
He knew everything about her jumping in the lake to save Jensen Jacob yesterday?
What type of tone was this? It was filled with irony. She bit her lips and said, “The person I saved today was your lover. Not only do you not feel thankful toward me, but you are also talking to me sarcastically. Heaton Fudd, do you have a conscience?”
“I did not ask you to save her!”
That man stared at her with a cold look in his eyes.
Verian was so angry and felt wronged. “Why are you angry at me. If it wasn’t for me, the person being sent into the hospital would be Yanny Joy! Wouldn’t you be very distressed!”
He was so fierce to her as if she had done something extremely wrong. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got as her tears trickled out of her eyes.
After looking at each other for some time, her tears flowed more and more. Heaton felt extremely irritated by those tears but he had no idea what to do. He could only place her on the long bench in the hospital’s corridor as he half-kneeled in front of her. He raised his hand to wipe her tears while asking in a soft and patient voice, “Is it painful?”
Verian Mont cried like a child. “It’s such a deep cut… I bled so much blood… How can it not be painful?”
It was so, so painful!
In her tone choked with sobs, although there was some rashness to it, there was also some softness as if she was acting in a cutesy manner. Heaton‘s fingertips lightly caressed the area of wound that was wrapped with white gauze. “Yanny Joy has nothing to do with me. Protect yourself and don’t hurt yourself in order to save others.”
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