Sumr Shawcross extended her hand, grasping the hand lanie Trueman had placed by her side. At that mont, she saw a smug smile on lanie Trueman’s face.
She knew that in the next second, lanie Trueman would pose as the victim and collapse down the stairs...
And she would soon beco the first singer to be taken to the police station for injuring a sister out of jealousy on the red carpet, then end up in disgrace.
But now, she wouldn’t let it all happen.
"Dustin Hughes said he wants to marry ..." Sumr Shawcross lowered her head slightly, whispering in a voice only lanie Trueman could hear.
As expected, upon hearing her words, lanie Trueman’s face turned pale, and she forgot the act she was about to perform next.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross felt satisfied, and pushed lanie Trueman’s hand towards her waist...
"Ah!" A sharp scream suddenly rang out.
Sumr Shawcross was pushed by lanie Trueman, her body unexpectedly tumbling down the stairs...
Sumr Shawcross rolled down the steps a few tis before stopping and then directly closed her eyes and fainted!
This sudden incident caught everyone at the scene off guard, and chaos ensued!
"Quick, call an ambulance!" The manager’s voice shouted out.
"Headline news, take the shots quickly!" The dia beca even more out of control.
The sound of flashing lights was everywhere.
lanie Trueman stood frozen on the red carpet, her eyes wide open as she looked at the hand just grasped by Sumr Shawcross, her expression full of disbelief and panic.
How... how could this happen...
Things shouldn’t have developed this way!
That bitch Sumr, how could she have known!
"Ms. Trueman, can you explain what just happened? Why did you push Ms. Shawcross?"
The out-of-control dia rushed onto the red carpet, bombarding the conscious lanie Trueman with questions.
lanie Trueman took a step back, her body weakened, directly sitting on the steps. She covered her ears with her hands and shouted!
"She’s lying, I didn’t push her, she’s a liar, everything was planned by her, it has nothing to do with !"
Bitch! She’s a bitch!
Yet, despite this, the reporters did not spare her.
"Do you have any grievances between you two?"
"Are you jealous of Ms. Shawcross’s sudden rise in popularity, afraid she will surpass you?"
The barrage of voices drove lanie Trueman to complete collapse.
"No, I didn’t do anything, she fell on her own, I’m being frad!" She shook her head, shouting in complete breakdown!
But before she could recover, the police had already arrived on the scene, pushing past the dia to stand before her, their voices solemn.
"Ms. Trueman, you’re suspected of intentional harm, please co with us!"
"I didn’t... She frad , are you crazy? Why arrest , go arrest her!" lanie Trueman scread madly, her face twisted with rage, completely losing her usual pitiful image in front of the cara.
She was being frad, that bitch Sumr should be the one arrested!
"Please save your words for when you return with us," the police officer’s expression remained stern.
In the end, lanie Trueman was taken away from the red carpet by the police...
...
As dusk fell, in the quiet hospital room.
Sumr Shawcross half lay on the bed, eating fruit while watching the news coverage of today’s red carpet on TV.
When she saw lanie Trueman being frantically taken into the police car, she finally let out a long-held breath of satisfaction!
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