It Was You

Chapter 678 Too Rude

"Ha-ha... You are right. If this matter is leaked out, they won't protect me. But what if I defend myself? Samuel. " Nadine gave a weird laugh and stared at Cassandra gloomily.

Cassandra immediately understood what she meant. Before she could react, Nadine picked up a glass vase on the table and smashed it towards Cassandra's head.

This woman... What a crazy woman!

The moment the glass vase was about to hit her head, Cassandra raised her hand almost subconsciously to block it, and the heavy glass vase smashed on her arm. After a cracking sound, the vase instantly broke into a pile of glass fragments, and some fragments were left on Cassandra's arm. A shocking wound was scratched by the broken glass on her fair hand arm. Her skin and flesh turned over, and blood was dripping down along her arm.

In the lounge, the air seemed to stop at this moment.

Nadine was on an impulse just now, now she saw the blood on Cassandra's arm and the broken glass residue. The air was mixed with a disgusting smell of blood.

"Ah! !"

Nadine held her head with both hands, and her pale face was full of horror. She shook her head violently, as if she didn't expect this result.

Cassandra's face turned pale. Hearing Nadine's scream, she felt dizzy. She ground her teeth and said, "Can you stop screaming first?"

It was her who was scratched by the glass. Why was she screaming?

Damn!

However, Cassandra didn't have time to think about it now. Martin gave orders repeatedly that she couldn't get hurt. She couldn't hide it anymore. How could she explain it to Martin when she went back today!

Nadine was probably stimulated by the wound. When she heard a cold snort from Cassandra, she immediately trembled like a lamb and stared at Cassandra's arm with a pale face.

Cassandra gritted her teeth, "Why are you still standing there? Go and find someone! Forget it. I'll go by myself. "

The wound was too deep and long, and there was still glass debris in it. She couldn't deal with it by herself, so she had to go to the hospital first.

Cassandra stood up from the sofa and raised her arm slightly. The bright red blood contrasted sharply with her white arm. The red and white color seemed to tug at a heartstring buried deep in her heart, which was full of taboo and temptation.

Perhaps it was because she had lost too much blood that Cassandra felt her body out of control and shook slightly. She struggled to walk to the door and opened the door of the lounge with one hand.

Outside the door, Jack, who was dutifully guarding the door to stop Nadine's people in and out rushed in, saw the blood on her arm, and his eyes instantly widened like bells. "Damn it! ! How exciting you are! …… No, it's... It's so rude! "

Just now, Cassandra asked him to guard outside. No matter what happened inside, he shouldn't come in, so when he heard Nadine's scream just now, he thought it was Nadine who was acting.

Who knew it was such a shit show!

Cassandra was a little weak. She supported herself against the door frame with a pale face. At this time, she still tried her best to maintain her image of a refined man. With a faint smile on her thin lips, she said, "Jack, if you don't call an ambulance, remember to go to my tomb today next year and burn me three incenses and more paper." NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Jack was speechless.

Before Jack could react, Johnny came out of nowhere. His face went blank for a moment, and his fingers drooping over his body were tightly clenched. His voice was somewhat trembling. "Why are you still standing there? Go and drive! "

Jack, who was innocently blamed, ran to the car as if his buttocks were burning.

Johnny stared at Cassandra's arm with a pale face. It was obvious that Cassandra was injured, but he reacted more strongly than Cassandra. His messy eyes seemed to be focused all of a sudden. He wanted to say something instinctively, and his pale lips moved a few times, but he didn't say a word.

Cassandra was very weak. After all, the wound was too deep and long, and she bled so much, but it was not to the point of dying. Johnny's reaction was indeed a little too much.

Cassandra held the door frame weakly and forced a smile, "Director Johnny, I'm fine..."

Johnny suddenly raised his head and stared at Cassandra with his scarlet eyes. His voice was filled with undisguised anger, "Why do you say you are fine? You... "

His voice suddenly stopped, as if he finally realized that he had overreacted, so he had to force himself to stop.

Ironically, when Cassandra was injured, he didn't even have the right to protect her.

Cassandra looked so weak, and her voice softened unconsciously. "It's just a small injury, and it doesn't hurt at all. Director Johnny, you don't have to be so nervous. Well, Jack is driving here. Help me. I really don't have the strength to walk. "

Johnny frowned slightly, and there was an imperceptible panic in his deep eyes. He lowered his head in a hurry, pretending that nothing had happened. He went up to hold Cassandra, carefully helped her into the car, and sat down beside Cassandra.

Cassandra was stunned, "You're also going to the hospital? What about the crew? "

Johnny said in a low voice, "The crew has a rest for the time being. You don't have to worry about it."

"Okay" replied Cassandra. She also felt that there was nothing wrong with his way of dealing with the emergency. After all, the film crew was involved in the negative news, and she was injured again. She really couldn't continue shooting.

"By the way, don't do anything to Nadine for the time being, and don't call the police. Let me handle it." Cassandra leaned against the back of the chair. Her tired and hoarse voice broke the silence in the car.

Johnny's throat moved slightly, and his face was slightly cold. "She framed you before, and hurt you after. Do you still want to protect her?"

Cassandra shook her head slightly, "I'm not protecting her, but there is a long line behind her, which can't be broken here."

Johnny glared at her, "Shut up! Now that you are injured so badly, don't worry about it anymore. "

Cassandra, "..."

Why did she feel that Johnny's battle value had reached its peak today?

Jack, who was driving the car in the front row, looked back and forth between the two people. It was rare to see Johnny so violent. Perhaps only Cassandra was blind and couldn't see Johnny's feelings for her.

Well, what a mistake she had made...

The car soon arrived at the nearest hospital nearby.

Johnny protected Cassandra and went straight to deal with the wound. As for Jack, he had to go through the formalities.

When the doctor was about to deal with Cassandra's wound, a middle-aged man in a white coat came in in a hurry, "Don't move, Wang!"

The doctor's hand paused, and then he stared at the person with a confused face. Then he said obsequiously, "Director Zhao, why are you here in person?"