Chapter 343

Angela was the first to notice something was wrong. She hadn't even finished speaking when a sense of foreboding hit her. The moment the enormous crystal chandelier fell, she instinctively moved to evade it.

Alas, the chandelier was too large. Even after taking a few hurried steps away, she couldn't completely escape its range. A sharp fragment of the fixture slashed across her back, sending a searing pain through her body.

She staggered and fell to the ground with a muffled groan, but she instinctively suppressed her voice, trying her best not to appear too disheveled.

"Angela!" Several anxious voices rang out at the same time, while Dexter and Finn rushed toward the center of the stage almost simultaneously.

By then, all the other lights at the venue had been turned on, and the crowd erupted in shock.

Smelling the metallic tang of blood made Angela dizzy. Yet, her first thought was that she must not let this ruin the celebration.

"I'm fine!" Angela grasped Dexter's wrist. "Let's get off the stage first. Get Clara to take things from here. I... I still have to come out to present the awards later."

"Are you insane?" Finn's voice carried frustration. "You're injured. What's more important, your health or "

"My work is more important." Angela locked eyes with Finn. "Finn, everyone is watching. I can't afford another misstep."

"But you didn't cause this. Everyone saw what happened, and you're hurt." A look of concern crossed Finn's gaze, mixed with puzzlement.

I'm injured, but I can hold on. If I can return to the stage, people will respect

was frantic. "I don't understand. You're

off the stage immediately." Dexter added, "Who are you to her? Do you want

swallowed back his words,

had no right anymore. He didn't even have the right to worry about

then, the others came over as

get my wound treated. The rest of you should go back to your seats. Don't panic, and don't let

the stunned gazes of everyone, she

quickly signaled the host to continue with the next segment of the

escorted to

small glas's shards embedded in it. They had

for a while when she

terrified of pain. Yet, somehow, she was always

me anesthesia-a lot of it." She gritted her teeth. "It must be done quickly. I still have matters to

shocked. "That might not be possible. Your

fine." Angela was getting impatient. Her back burned like it

with a deep, bloody streak that

doctor looked at

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