Chapter 2290

Leighton's brief feeling of gratitude disappeared in an instant.

After finishing the police report and stepping outside, they were greeted by a throng of reporters and fans. The police presence at the station helped keep things orderly, maintaining a relatively stable situation.

As Leighton guided Nicole to the car, someone suddenly called out his name, "Leighton!"

Leighton glanced up.

An egg-sized stone came hurtling toward him, catching him off guard. But before he could react, a figure leapt in front of him, shielding him from the blow-it was Nicole.

The stone struck the back of her head, causing her to wince in pain as she stumbled forward. Instinctively, Leighton reached out to steady her.

Nicole furrowed her brow, reaching up to touch the spot where she'd been hit. Her hand came away warm and wet, stained with blood.

hers, his face

mongrel! We worked hard to make you a star, yet

police officers off guard. As the attacker moved closer, the officers rushed in to restrain

knew you were this kind of scum, I wouldn't have supported you! Do you think you're talented? Do you think we're drawn to your skills? If it weren't for your looks, who the hell would've supported you! You're nothing without our

the scene. Leighton supported Nicole's waist, bearing some of her weight, as he glared at the extremist fan pinned to the ground, his chest heaving with

was never one to have a calm demeanor; otherwise, he wouldn't have earned the nickname "pit bull." His current mood clearly

excitement, anticipating

to lose his cool, Nicole suddenly went limp, collapsing

strained as he called out

clung to his clothes,

she seemed to slip from his grasp, almost limp. Leighton quickly

blocking his path, eager

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