A Graduation Gift

Cassandra anxiously waited outside the operating room with Stella and Lyndsy's agent.

All of them stared at the doors eagerly, hoping that at any moment, someone would come out and tell them that Lyndsy was going to be okay. However, several hours passed and no one came out.

Soon, reporters arrived at the doors of the operating room as well, waiting for the latest scoop and for Lyndsy to finally emerge. This irritated Cassandra. She immediately called the security guard in to drive them away.

"This is a public place. You have no right to drive us away!"

the reporters yelled, causing huge chaos in the hospital.

"I will call the police if you don't go away right now. This is invasion of privacy!" she called back.

Thinking about Lyndsy lying unconscious in the operating room and dealing with the snooty reporters stressed her out so much.

"Celebrities have no privacy. Without media people like us, do you think Lyndsy would even be this popular?"

the reporters reasoned out. They were not about to give up this hot take.

Outside the operating room, the chaos was soon going out of control.

"Everyone, please get out,"

said a calm, low, but powerful voice all of a sudden. This immediately turned everyone quiet.

Cassandra turned to see who it was. The person who just arrived was a tall handsome man with cool, deep, eagle eyes. On him was a sleek, dark suit.

"If you want to interview Lyndsy, you can come to the press conference we'll hold later. Right now, she's still at a critical condition so there is nothing yet to see. Can you all wait a bit?"

Rufus said as he looked at the agitated reporters. Then, he eyed the security guards behind him.

The uniformed men immediately gathered and escorted the reporters out. This finally relieved Cassandra.

"Did they hurt you?"

Rufus went up to her and asked. He went to check on her as soon as she got out of the skirmish with the reporters, his eyes full of concern.

Looking at Rufus, Cassandra remembered he was in charge of TY Group and it was TY Entertainment who invested in the movie. This made her heart sink.

"The person you need to care about right now is Lyndsy. We don't know what is going on with her,"

Cassandra said as she tilted her head helplessly. She could still see it in her mind: Lyndsy lying on the floor, blood covering her face...This gave her a lump in her throat.

I care about Lyndsy. I've talked to the hospital director and I asked him to do everything they

he looked at Cassandra's face.

carefully. Why did the machine break when it was first used on

on behalf of her friend to

into it. We'll

him. He could tell that Cassandra was immensely stressed

the doors of the operating room. One

don't worry. It'll

attempt to console Cassandra, but

step backward, further away from Rufus. She put her fingers to her

operating room opened and the doctor came

and the others immediately approached him wanting to

is in a coma. The operation was successful but it is still early to

said and then left immediately after he shared the findings. Everyone stayed outside to wait for Lyndsy to

very nervous, gripping Cassandra's arm so tightly that it was painful, but she endured it.

nurse finally started to push Lyndsy out. Everyone followed her into the ward which was reserved for VIPs.

by Cassandra as he was about to

"Cassandra?"

surprise. Her arms were wide open and she was standing firmly by the

studio's business. You are not allowed to get

before she closed

Victor who stood

"How is the investigation?"

hopes that

precisely, when the wire was pulled up it went out of control, thus, causing the accident. And for a more specific

He looked determined to get to the

feel something fishy about the martial arts director. He seemed too

to himself than to Rufus. His brow furrowed as he recalled the man's arrogance. There was definitely something

was the best action director the team could find. But if you're

he stroked his

"Got it, boss,"

necessary arrangements. Rufus, on the other hand, leaned against the wall of

need to deal with Lyndsy's incident himself. He could have asked his men to

was related to Cassandra, he decided that he had to attend

that Cassandra blamed the filming team for the accident.

Half of her face was still wrapped with gauze and