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The last comment was right: this trending topic has stayed hot for so long and nearly dominated the top five spots. lan’s name exploded, but the TV show he was filming with Zack White hasn’t even aired yet. Now the hype has completely dropped.

Yolanda only relaxed when she saw public opinion gradually shifting in her favor.

In fact, she could have reported it to the police right away, but she wanted the discussion to gain more traction by posting one comment at a time.

She lowered her lashes and smiled slightly. She had just logged into Ian’s Twitter account. Worried that the barrage of hateful comments would affect him, she hadn’t let him check Twitter these past few days.

Now that everything is over, she stood up, planning to check on him at the set, unsure if his injuries were

serious.

But just as she reached the studio door and was about to open it, a sudden force pushed against her from outside, nearly hitting her nose.

She instinctively stepped back and saw Greg, Megan’s husband, with a dark expression blocking the door, having locked it from the inside.

He didn’t come with good intentions.

One hand on the book on the table, she looked at him warily and asked, “What are you here for?”

Greg sneered and closed the distance step by step. “I’m here to get some money from Miss Grant. My wife said your husband is pretty rich.”

His eyes were bloodshot, obviously shaken by something.

He was on the edge of madness, and if she refused him, who knows what he might do.

Yolanda calmly took out her phone and asked, “How much do you need? For Megan’s sake, I’ll pay.”

Greg raised an eyebrow and then smiled sinisterly. “Miss Grant is definitely loaded, but my business is long- term. I need to hold something over you to feel safe. How about you lie down now and let me have my way? I’ll take some photos, so it’ll be easier to collect money from you later.”

He had already made up his mind, which is why he staked out here for the past few days.

Yolanda took a deep breath. She shouldn’t have given up so easily when her studio was turned upside down like that.

Greg didn’t want to waste words or cause trouble. As he unclasped his pants, he approached her. “Stop struggling. There’s no one else in the studio right now. If you behave, I might be a little nicer to you.”

Yolanda hurried to her office, where another door was locked.

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grabbed her hair and slammed her

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in pain, dizzy and dazed. She reached for the nearby vase and smashed it

a scream. Taking advantage of him loosening his grip, she dashed into the office and locked the door

started

bitch! Get

straight face but calmly took out her phone to call the police. She quickly gave her address and

already called the police. If you don’t want to

bleeding, surprised by how fast

unwillingly pounded on the door again, believing that if he could

called Charles, but Jack answered, saying Charles was

much, hung

by the door. In such

sturdy materials and

loudly, and her palms gripping the chair leg were

grew louder, sounding like a window glass breaking, followed

put down the stool, as if someone

door and saw Ian pinning Greg down,

he hit Greg so hard that Greg almost passed

quickly stepped forward, grabbing his fist. “Stop,

He looked at her, confirmed she was okay,

she grabbed his shirt. “Get up, the police are

but it wasn’t the police because

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and she pushed him hurriedly. “Go

leaned in and kissed

heart raced even faster than before, and she was so

the tip of her tongue

was filled with studios and many cubicles. He randomly

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studio’s main door was still intact. Ian had broken the window to get in. Charles had just secured his position at the door when

quickly

face pale. She grabbed a nearby stool, ready to smash it down on Greg the

her. Seeing Greg’s battered state, one quickly said, “Miss Grant, if you

shivered, clearly frightened. A clear light appeared in her eyes as she trembled and called out,

lips pale, hair disheveled–she