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Media was the major investor of the Story of Concubine Ivanka.Mason, the hero, Daisy, the second heroine, and other actors and actresses such as Wendy and Jeffrey were all their artists.If one of them died unexpectedly, the show would definitely be ruined, and Glory Media was the one who would suffer the most.

The more Carter thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

"Mr.Luke, don't worry about it.I'll find out the truth!"

The director made a solemn promise.

Hearing that, Luke followed Ryan out of there.

That day's shooting had consequently been suspended.

Meanwhile, Jeffrey uttered an excuse and followed Ryan out.

However, the latter had already driven away.

Unable to do anything Jeffrey stopped in his tracks and watched Ryan's car leave.

In the filming site.

Sitting in the van, Eris clenched her teeth in frustration.

‘‘Damn it! Wendy was so lucky! The sword should've stabbed her heart, but she dodged it!'’ she exclaimed inwardly.

"Damn it!"

In a fit of anger, she picked up a glass of water and threw it, shattering it into a million pieces.

"Miss Eris"

"Didn't you promise me you've got everything covered?" Eris asked in disdain.

Ana was at a loss for words.

She was confident, and the chances they would fail were slim.

"I didn't expect that that would happen.It was weird if you ask me.Wendy didn't know that the sword was real, but she dodged it as though she did."

It was indeed a pity.With the help of others, Eris had almost gotten rid of the eyesore.

But for some unknown reasons, she failed.

How could that be? Eris took a deep breath and drank a bottle of cold water to suppress the anger in her heart.

The water helped cool her down, and she was not as infuriated as she was a while ago.

"Will they find that the accident has something to do with us?" she asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, Miss Eris.We are not the one who stabbed her.How could they blame us?"

Eris nodded with ease upon hearing Ana's reassurance.

However, she still could not help but clench her fists.

All of a sudden, an idea occurred to her.

Wendy was her rival in this movie.

She would have a lot of chances to plot traps for Wendy in the future, would she not? By then, she did not think Wendy would be lucky next time.

In the filming set.

was flying into a

to me what the

silent with their heads down, just like all the other members of

of getting castigated, nobody dared

at the two men in front of him

two men's faces turned pale in

course, there was nothing they could do but

been working in Studio City as extras for many years, and this has never happened before.You can ask others about it.We've always worked hard and never done anything bad nor negligent.Those were just the props the crew gave us.We thought they were just fake.We didn't know that

had said made

look at the team of the

team consisted of more than ten

to confess, or do you want

a while and answered, "Carter, Bertha was the one who gave the swords

Carter looked at Bertha

chubby girl in her twenties with black

shy

everyone had a good impression of her since

happened?"

reason, Bertha just lowered her head to the ground and did

suspicious, so he

startled by his shout

no response came

me, I'll call

white as

that she finally looked up and answered, "It was me! I ordered the same sword from the

asked

"Wendy!"

have a

fired back, her eyes red

and applied as a crew because of her. Evie is a

Everyone was flabbergasted.

on the table and

murderer!" he

was banned in showbiz

out with a

Carter remarked

fault that she was banned from the industry. What does

"Shut up!" Bertha interjected.

always defend Wendy.Something must be happening between

as though

further ado, he took out his phone and let the

In Hopewell Hospital.

it hurt?" Ryan

winced in pain and replied, "Yes,

face turned

arms, he walked into the elevator and punched the button to the 32nd floor

down," Wendy protested

protest only fell into Ryan's

"No, you're hurt."

not to argue with

would not listen to her

the part that got injured,

but Ryan did not want to let

a chance to retort, he strode