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.

director and I asked

reassuringly as he looked at

shooting location. You must tell them to check it carefully. Why did the machine break when it

if she were speaking on behalf

men are working into it. We'll know the results soon,"

front of him. He could tell that Cassandra was immensely stressed and upset

of the operating room. One could tell that she was clearly very

It'll

an attempt to console Cassandra,

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

room opened and the

others immediately approached him wanting to know

legs and waist were also severely injured. Currently, she is in a coma. The operation was successful but

findings. Everyone

Cassandra's arm so tightly

started to push Lyndsy out.

Cassandra as

"Cassandra?"

asked as he looked at her in surprise. Her arms were wide open

You are not allowed to get

before she closed the door.

stood stupefied. Then, he turned and found Victor who stood not too far away. He waved to call his

"How is the investigation?"

asked thoughtfully with hopes that there was

wire precisely, when the wire was pulled up it went out of control, thus, causing the accident. And for a more specific reason, we still need to do more digging,"

determined to get to

about the martial arts director. He seemed too calm and

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

action director the team could find. But if you're suspicious of him, send someone to watch

as he stroked his chin

"Got it, boss,"

started to make the necessary arrangements. Rufus, on the other hand, leaned

incident himself. He could have asked his men to handle it.

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

the filming team for the accident. He, as an investor in the film, naturally took some of the blame as

looked at the sleeping Lyndsy. Half of her face was still wrapped with gauze and her whole body was connected to a monitor. She seemed lost in her sleep.