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Chapter 685 Bradley stood up at once. “What? How could this accident have happened? The tools were stacked
well! Did anyone get hurt?”
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He could not finish the rest of his sentence and rushed backstage.
Guinevere was not surprised at all. She slowly got out of the filming area, put her longsword aside, and went to sit
on her resting bench.
Her assistant came to her and wiped her sweat. “Ms. Cohen, something is going on there. Should we go over and
take a look?”
“What’s there to see? It’s none of our business.”
Davis was curious too. He stretched his neck and looked over at the source of commotion. “There seems to have
been an accident backstage. Something fell in the tool room. I don’t know if anyone was hurt.”
Guinevere curled her lips but did not show many emotions on her face. “How can a big crystal ceiling lamp fall
suddenly?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I don’t know either,” Davis snorted. “I’ve seen the tool room before. The crystal lamp is quite big. It would be
terrible if one got hit by it. Even if it didn’t hit them in the
head, they’d probably be half dead.”
The assistant shivered in fear. “What if it hit one in the face? It’d be bad to have a disfigured face…”
The majority of the crew were actors. Their career depended on their face. An ordinary person who became
disfigured would find it hard to bear, let alone them.
Guinevere remained indifferent the whole time. She was a little happy in her heart.
If that happened, that would be great. Ella might be lucky enough to escape, but she might be disfigured from the
crystal lamp that had crashed on her. She wondered how she could use her face and continue to gain sympathy
from Weston as Stella’s replacement then!
Guinevere really despised Ella and looked down on her. She felt she was less respectable than Stella.
Ella had treated her so arrogantly just because her face looked like Stella’s. She was just taking advantage of
Weston’s guilt toward Stella!
Guinevere still stubbornly believed that Weston only had feelings for Stella because he was unable to forget her
after witnessing her death.
Guinevere believed that Weston was not really in love with Stella. If he had really loved her, he would not have
divorced Stella back then. Weston had chosen her instead of Stella. That meant she was more important to him.
Guinevere truly believed that.
Guinevere hated Ella. It was not only because she was with Weston, but because she was also a constant reminder
of Stella’s existence – she was there because Weston missed Stella.
Guinevere refused to admit Weston’s deep feelings for Stella.
Meanwhile, in the hospital.
Stella’s ankle was wrapped in a thick bandage. She felt a little helpless about the situation. “I’m really fine. You
don’t have to go through all this trouble…”
Wendy looked at her, feeling bad. “Anyway, you were hurt because of me. I’m sorry.”
Stella shook her head. “It had nothing to do with you.”
Stella knew who the perpetrator behind this was.
Wendy did not comment further. She only said, “Well, I didn’t expect her to be so cruel. She actually wanted to kill
you.”
‘She didn’t expect this?’ Stella curled her lips. She was not surprised at all. She just did not expect Guinevere to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmchoose such a time to attack her. She chose to do it on the set and on her last day here.
Stella was not surprised that Guinevere had tried to kill her. After all, she had done it once. She was just doing it
again. Wendy suddenly took her hand. “Thank you for saving me. If you hadn’t reacted in time, the crystal lamp
would’ve crashed on me.”
Stella came back to her senses. “It’s nothing. She was coming for me anyway. If you hadn’t warned me, I would’ve
been hit directly. It’s what I should’ve done anyway.”
Wendy was very pleased. “You’re such a good girl.” She slowly held her hand. “I like you. No wonder Weston is so
happy when he’s with you.”
Stella furrowed her brows. “Wendy…”
“I know you’re feeling uncomfortable because of Guinevere. You feel like a third party, don’t you?”
Stella’s eyes flickered for a moment. Then, she turned her head away.
This was the main reason why she did not want to make new friends or get too close to others. Only she knew she
did nothing wrong. She had a clear conscience, but others would only view her as a shameless mistress.