Daisy Ginger listened to her words and gradually understood her aning.
Helen Hyde was probably jealous that Elena Raven got the major supporting role from Director Carter, and she was unhappy, wanting to ditch her current wealthy backer and find a richer one. She went to a show in the evening, tried to flirt with so wealthy man but failed, and ended up being reported instead.
Daisy Ginger took a deep breath.
If this matter got out, Helen Hyde’s career would be completely ruined!
Helen Hyde looked up and saw Daisy Ginger’s face turning pale, standing there without saying a word, and she started to panic.
She initially thought that Daisy Ginger would quickly get her out, so she dared to act high and mighty on the strength of her status as an artist, but seeing Daisy Ginger also not speaking now, she gradually realized the seriousness of the matter. Trembling, she raised her head, looked at Daisy Ginger, and cautiously asked, "Sister Ginger, will I be..."
Daisy Ginger gave her a fierce glare. Not only did this person have poor taste in choosing scripts, but she also wasn’t smart, getting herself into the police station while seeking a wealthy patron. Daisy was absolutely exasperated.
"What’s the na of that man?"
She thought that, no matter what, a grown man wouldn’t care about a small-ti artist. He was probably disgusted by Helen Hyde, so he used this trick. When the ti cos, she’ll find him, apologize profusely, and beg him to let this matter slide. It should be able to keep Helen Hyde’s issue under wraps.
Helen Hyde shook her head and cried, "I don’t know, I only know his na is Xin Wen."
Wen.
Daisy Ginger’s heart lightly skipped a beat, as the surna stirred sothing within her.
She quickly suppressed this feeling, responding in a low voice, "Okay."
At this mont, a female officer brought over a notebook.
Daisy Ginger went over to see what she was showing her on the surveillance footage.
On the surveillance footage, Helen Hyde was seen sitting at the show watching. As the fashion show was about to start, a tall young man walked over, accompanied by a crowd, and slowly sat down beside Helen Hyde.
The lights hadn’t dimd at that mont, and the lighting of the show, brighter than sunlight, perfectly exposed the man’s face.
Daisy Ginger’s eyes widened in shock, instinctively reaching out her hand to slam the notebook shut.
"Bang!"
She looked as if she’d seen sothing extrely terrifying. Her face turned pale with fright, and she stepped back a few steps, her back hitting the wall as if the notebook on the table was so horrifying monster.
"Miss Ginger, are you okay?" The female officer was also startled by her, seeing her cornered, breaking out in cold sweat, thinking she had an acute illness, and hurriedly ca over.
Daisy Ginger didn’t say a word, just pushed past her, didn’t even care about Helen Hyde, and walked out with a pale face.
"Sister Ginger? Sister Ginger! Sister Ginger!"
Behind her ca Helen Hyde’s wailing voice.
Daisy Ginger ignored it, and when she saw Ryan Smith lazily swinging his legs on a bench at the entrance, she acted like she didn’t see him. Ryan raised an eyebrow slightly upon seeing her pale face, and before he could say anything, she dashed out of the police station without saying a word.
Ryan stood up, watching Daisy Ginger, as if engulfed in flas, open the car door and drive away. Inside, the female officer ca out, saw him, and asked, "Where’s Miss Ginger?"
"Just left." Ryan pointed to the door, "What happened to her?"
"I don’t know what happened either..." The female officer looked very puzzled, "I just showed her the surveillance from the show."
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