Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 685 

Bradley stood up at once.

"What? How could this accident have happened? The tools were stacked well! Did anyone get hurt?"

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?"

"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.

face? It'd be bad

majority of the crew were actors.Their career depended

person who became disfigured would find it hard to

remained indifferent the whole time.She was a little happy in her

that happened, that would

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

had treated her so arrogantly just because

stubbornly believed that Weston only had

really in love with Stella.If he had really loved her,

chosen her

meant she was more

Guinevere truly believed that.

Guinevere hated Ella.

because she was also

to admit Weston’s deep feelings

Meanwhile, in the hospital.

a thick bandage.She felt a little

don’t have to go through all

at her,

you were hurt because of me.I’m

Stella shook her head.

to

knew who the perpetrator behind this

comment further.She only said, "Well, I didn’t expect her to be

didn’t expect this?’ Stella