After getting the news, Tommy Taylor imdiately returned to the hospital. By the ti he arrived, it was already midnight.
Kris Cooper was still sitting by Vera Wave’s bedside, guarding her. When he saw him enter, he imdiately gestured for him to keep quiet and walked outside quietly before speaking.
"How’s it going?"
"The police have now confird it’s Anabel Wilton. All evidence points to her. I’ve also talked to the film crew, and they say Anabel Wilton has never had a good relationship with Miss Vera."
Kris Cooper took a deep breath, his pair of amber eyes slowly shrinking.
"Find the best public prosecutor lawyer, I want her to spend the rest of her life... in prison!"
Tommy Taylor nodded, "Yes."
Taking a glance at the direction of the ward, he spoke softly, "You should go back to the hotel and rest for a while, I’ll keep watch here."
"No need, I’ll stay with her!" Kris Cooper looked towards the ward’s direction, his tone becoming gentle again, "Arrange a flight to Nicosa for tomorrow."
The journalists would surely swarm in next, and before they arrived, he had to leave with Vera Wave from this trouble-filled place.
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After observing her overnight at the hospital and confirming she was not in serious trouble, the doctor approved Vera Wave’s discharge, and Kris Cooper imdiately took her on a flight back to Nicosa.
Considering the impact on the film "Fla" and Ashton Studios, after consulting with Kris Cooper, the director and the film crew announced it as an accident, and also held a press conference to explain the matter.
Due to Vera Wave’s injuries and not wishing her to be bombarded by journalists, Kris Cooper did not allow her to attend the press conference.
For two consecutive days, Vera Wave was required by Kris Cooper to stay ho and recuperate.
She pleaded and even almost resorted to extre asures, finally being allowed to go to work on Wednesday.
Kris Cooper escorted her like a protective bird taking care of its chick, to the parking lot of Ashton Building and to the Planning Departnt Office.
Thankfully, her personal identity had not been exposed, and there was no gathering of journalists beneath the Ashton Building.
As soon as rlin Bradley and others saw her, they sward around, expressing care and concern.
Such a big event couldn’t stay out of the news, rlin Bradley and others had already heard the news.
These days, Vera Wave’s phone was also almost exploding with calls; given such a big event, everyone was naturally very concerned.
Vera Wave gratefully smiled at everyone, "I’m fine, just temporarily in a semi-disabled state, can’t use my right hand."
After speaking, she turned her face to Kris Cooper who had escorted her over.
"Go take care of your work, I can manage on my own."
rlin Bradley imdiately supported her arm, "President, you can rest assured entrusting Vera to us, we’ll definitely take good care of her!"
"Yeah, and I’m here too!" Wang Xiaoya walked over.
"Don’t worry, we’ll take good care of Vera." Ruben Campbell also chid in.
"Alright then!" Kris Cooper was also helpless, he couldn’t stay with her constantly, after all, he had many things to attend to, "Then I’ll trouble everyone."
Handed her bag to Wang Xiaoya, he reached out to support Vera’s shoulder.
"Rember the three rules: eat lunch upstairs, call if there’s anything."
"Got it, Boss, you go to work now!"
Vera Wave escorted him out of the office, waved him off, watched him leave, and only then returned to the Planning Departnt, returned to her own office, where she imdiately used her left hand to open her computer.
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