<b>Chapter </b><b>135 </b>
Robert also received news about Laura’s ident and hurriedly rushed to the hospital.
In no time, people from all around gathered in the hospital.
Yvonna stood in the corridor, her face dark and forbidding.
She had merely quarreled with the kid and never expected thetter to be hit by a car.
She was infuriated.
She clenched her heart annoyedly as she opened her Twitter.
The pinned post that had initially garnered 50,000ments had I now been inundated with criticism, reaching 100 thousandments.
Onement stood out: [I used to be your fan and admired you very much. But I never thought you would stoop so low without any integrity! I’ve unfollowed you!]
[Yvonna, you’ve let us down so much! Can you even meet our expectations?]
She frowned in remorse.
Just then, her phone rang.
Messages from her manager poured in like a sudden downpour.
[Are you out of your mind?]
[I asked you to go because I wanted you to capitalize on Robert’s poprity, not to kill a kid!]
[Are you under some spell? Do you know how much effort it took me to get this opportunity for you?]
Yvonna felt very wronged. She replied: [It’s not my fault. It’s Laura’s fault. She called me stupid, and I lost my temper for a moment. I never thought she’d get hit by a car!]
The manager replied: [I don’t care about your reasons. This is a livestream! Your news has been posted on the inte! If anything happens to that child, we’ll be in deep trouble! And we’ll have to pay! You’ll be a washed–up celebrity that costs us money!]
Yvonna was speechless. She responded: [Alright, alright, alright. It’s just a kid. I’ll take care of it.]
With that, she dialed a number. “Hubby, I’m being bullied. Could youe and help me?”
Several staff were apanying Laura in the corridor. Her live–streaming channel had been shut down, and the cameraman did not follow up.
The staff frowned in disgust when they noticed her behavior.
Still, she acted like no one else was around. “I’ve been bullied by a little kid. Now I feel so wronged. Can you pleasee and help me, okay? Thank <b>you</b><b>, </b>
Hubby!”
Right then, a glint of joy lit up Yvonna’s face. Obviously, her man agreed to her request.
Hanging up the phone, she looked at two silent staff members across from her, her expression turning stern. “If you dare to leak <b>this </b>information<b>, </b><b>you’ll </b>
regret it.”
The two staff members harbored objections, but they dared not voice them. “Understood.”
Satisfied, Yvonna turned her gaze back at Laura on the bed and rolled her eyes.
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“Just die already! How annoying!” she thought.
But at that moment, Laura began to regain consciousness, her mind foggy.
She whimpered, “Mommy…”
Yvonna was stunned and ecstatic. “Nurse! The child is awake. Hurry,e and have a look!”
The nurse and the doctor rushed to Laura’s side.
The doctor leaned down and asked patiently, “How are you feeling, little girl? Do you feel dizzy<i>?</i><i>” </i>
Laura stared at him in a daze and didn’t dare to nod. She was afraid she might throw up. “I feel so dizzy.”
The doctor asked, “Are there any other symptoms besides dizziness?”
Easing up a little, she finally opened her eyes fully. “No, just my hands and legs ache a little.”
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yvonna. “Based on the scans, the child has a minor concussion and only minor external injuries. With proper rest, she’ll be fine.”
Yvonna’s eyes lit up. “Then can we leave now?”
The doctor raised an eyebrow in confusion. “Of course not. The child still needs to be hospitalized for observation now. What if something happenster? Besides, her guardian hasn’t arrived yet. You’ll need to stay a little longer.”
Hearing that, the staff felt a bit relieved, discussing strategies in the corridor.
After all, Laura’s ident had urred under their nning.
Brandon was under a lot of pressure. “She’s driving me crazy. If I had known she was like this, no amount of money would’ve made me work with her!”
After this incident, the production team was now facing public bacsh and potential financial losses due to this situation.
No one would have thought that Yvonna, a 27–year–old adult, wouldmit such an act.
She was both silly and mischievous.
Yvonna was sitting in the ward, listening to the murmurs outside. However<b>, </b>the soundproofing inside the hospital was so good that she couldn’t hear
their words.
Leaning against the back of her chair<b>, </b>she looked at Laurafortably. “Kiddo, what are you pretending for? The doctor said you only have a mild concussion. You’re fine. Let’s get up and go. We still have a mission toplete.”
Her only way out now was to make sure Laura didn’t me her so she could escape from this scandal.
The entire Twitter trending was criticizing her.
She had spent <b>a </b>considerable amount of money to suppress the trending topic. She had to make sure the poprity died down.
Lauray in bed for a while, slowly recalling what Happened before she fell into aa.
Her expression gradually turned cold. “You <b>got </b>me into this car ident, Yvonna<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Yvonna was stunned as she smiled <b>absurdly</b>. “Kiddo<b>, </b><b>you brought </b><b>this </b><b>upon </b><b>yourself</b>. <b>It’s </b><b>not </b><b>my </b><b>fault</b><b>, </b><b>if </b><b>you </b><b>want </b><b>to </b><b>me </b><b>someone</b><b>, </b><b>me </b><b>yoursel </b><b>Who </b>told you <b>to </b>call me stupid? What <b>does </b><b>a </b><b>four</b>–<b>year</b>–old like <b>you </b><b>know</b><b>?</b><b>” </b>
Laura quietly <b>tapped </b>her smartwatch<b>, </b><b>locating </b><b>the </b>voice <b>recording </b><b>feature </b>before she <b>spoke </b><b>again</b>. “<b>Yvonna</b>, I <b>wanted </b><b>to </b>win <b>So </b><b>I </b>figured ou <b>We </b><b>should </b><b>have </b><b>tried </b><b>it</b><b>, </b><b>but </b><b>you’ve </b><b>been </b><b>ying </b><b>against </b>the rules<b>. </b><b>You </b><b>even </b><b>demanded </b><b>to </b><b>drink </b><b>a </b><b>milkshake </b><b>in </b><b>the </b><b>end</b>. We were going to
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Yet, you remained so calm, so disobedient. Of course, I was angry.”
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Yvonna looked at her sarcastically. “I do as I please. Who are you to boss me around? What makes you think you can control me? Do you even know my status? Do you know who’s backing me? Even one of my fans could drown you in spit. Do you dare to boss me around? Am I your mother?”
Laura mimicked her tone. “Then I’m not your mother too. Why should I indulge you to buy beef jerky and milkshake?”
Yvonna’s eyes widened in shock. As she was about to speak, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
A middle–aged bossy CEO walked in arrogantly.
Laura was taken aback, shocked to see the man with a belly as if he were seven months pregnant. The Louis Vuitton belt was wedged neatly beneath the folds of his stomach, swaying as he walked.
She stared in astonishment.
Outside, the staff members felt something amiss, attempting to enter the ward. However, a group of bodyguards blocked their path.
Brandon grew anxious as he pushed the bodyguard. “Ms. Moon, please calm down. Laura’s family is on their way now<i>. </i>Please don’t do anything inappropriate! If this situation esctes, it will be hard to handle! Besides, Laura is just a child! It’s not worth causing a scene!”
Sneering, Yvonna looked at him deeply and closed the door.
It was useless to beg her.
Even if the heavens intervened, they could not save Laura today.
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