The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 268

Paisley knew exactly what Gary was thinking, and she could understand both his and the production team's concerns.

But she still asked, "Mr. Anderson, after I left, did you conduct any follow-up inspections on the set?"

Gary nodded. "Yes, I did. I promise this kind of thing will never happen again."

After all, no one could afford for something like that to happen a second time.

"What I want to know is, aside from the fallen spotlight, were there any other issues on set?" Paisley asked further.

Gary's expression stiffened. His lips parted and closed a few times as he hesitated for a long while.

From his reaction alone, Paisley already understood. "Alright, I got it."

Looking at Paisley, Gary suddenly felt something click in his mind. He had indeed arranged for a thorough inspection of the set, and the latest report had just come in another spotlight had a problem.

Based on the photos sent from the site, he realized that the faulty spotlight was positioned right above Paisley's chair.

Until Paisley brought it up, he had assumed it was just an installation mistake caused by careless workers. But now, it seemed like someone had done it on purpose with Paisley as the target.

A chill ran through Gary. He could no longer say that this matter should be left alone.

respond, Paisley reassured him with a calm smile. "Don't worry, Mr. Anderson. It was just an accident, and I

her coldly, thinking, 'Is this woman an idiot? Being too soft-hearted would only get

her gaze to Dominick, her eyes full of warning. "Shut up. This

thinking, 'This woman is only ever tough on me. She treats

Gary and the production team let out a sigh

thought that if someone

reassured Gary again, giving

Paisley's path. "Paisley, don't tell

know," Paisley admitted

said, "Then why

"I have my own plans. Stay

that, she ignored Dominick, called Lucy over,

really just

is so softhearted to handle

be for now. Arrange for some people to

Julian nodded and started making calls

reflection in the mirror. Her head was wrapped in layers of bandages, but her face no longer carried the calm expression from

dead," she muttered, her eyes flashing with