My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 114.

Xanthea listened as the group splashed insults on her, her eyebrows gradually knitting together. She wanted to hit them but was outnumbered, and she didn’t want to cause a scene that might disrupt the upcoming film’s opening ceremony. So, she pretended to be cheerful and yelled outward, “Movie King, you have arrived?”

At her words, the group of overzealous fans quickly turned around. There was nothing but emply. When they turned back around, Xanthea had already gone.

“She’s getting away, chase her!”

The crowd, furious and aggressive like zombies hungry for flesh, chased after her, Xanthea was scared and ran in the opposite direction of the launch event. A few minutes later, she found herself at a busy street with no crosswalk in sight.

Oh no! A dead end!

As she turned to see the pack of fans almost catching up to her, her mind raced for a solution when a discreetly luxurious black Maybach came to a halt in front of her.

Could this be her miraculous escape?

heaven! And the owner

she yanked open the door and dove in, panting. “Sorry to bother you, but I

me”

at the man sitting there, only to see

a coincidence or fate that whenever she faced danger, she would run

noted her frazzled appearance, her hair messy and a bead

behind her ear, trying to appear calm. “I just need a quick

were cut short as a series of loud knocks and banging on the car window erupted from

Come out,

car if you don’t

the window, and Xanthea, in panic, pressed her hands against his. “Don’t open

window of the

down. But the mobs, ready to scold Xanthea, was unexpectedly

speechless, stunned like