Shirley was injured, so filming had to be paused temporarily.Both Ethan and the crew helped send Shirley to the hospital in town together.
"Doctor, how is she?"
Once the doctor finished checking Shirley, Ethan quickly went forward.
"She’s fine, it’s just a small fracture.We’ll get her a cast, and she’ll recover in a week," the doctor explained calmly.
Actually, it was just a twisted ankle, but Shirley had secretly transferred so money to him and demanded he say that it was a fracture.So, the doctor went against his conscience and did so.
Tsk! Rich people nowadays had peculiar thoughts.
They were fine but pretended to be injured.
Did they have nothing else better to do? "That’s great."
Ethan heaved a sigh of relief.
If Shirley was fine, Clara wouldn’t get in too much trouble.
Ethan walked into the ward and looked at Shirley who was lying in bed.
"Don’t worry, it’s just a small fracture.You’re fine.You’ll recover after laying in bed for a week."
Shirley’s eyes were teary as she patted the side of the bed.
"Co nearer and sit here.Why did things have to turn out like this?"
After a brief hesitation, Ethan sat beside her.
Shirley was injured, so he had to show her so compassion.
The most important thing was that he had to comfort her.
If not, she might get angry and expose the incident, then Clara would suffer.
"Let’s not ntion the past.I’m very sorry for the accident that happened today.I’ll say sorry to you on behalf of Clara."
Ethan put away his usual frivolity and said sincerely.His statent made Shirley angry, and she sneered, "This was a conflict between Clara and , so why are you the one saying sorry?"
"You know that she didn’t do it on purpose.Can’t you just let it go?" Ethan asked.
He did not want Shirley to manipulate the affair and make things difficult for Clara.
"Let it go?" Shirley sneered.
"The cara was rolling and many people were watching.Miss Blackwell wanted to push down the hill and kill .Should I let it go just because I didn’t die? Do you think that’s fair?"
"What do you want then?"
"What can I do..."
Shirley raised her head and smiled wickedly.
"I just want to expose this affair and let the public judge for themselves.If they think it’s fine, I’ll let it go.If they think it’s unforgivable, I’ll hold her responsible for it!"
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Ethan frowned, his voice cold.His patience was almost exhausted.
Shirley looked at him, then burst into tears.
"Ethan, why are you being so aloof? You’re so cold towards for the sake of a woman who nearly killed .Did you forget that you were the one who guided and brought into this circle? You helped get my current position.I’m the flower you raised, but you want to ruin all that now?"
"The person who ruined you is nobody but yourself.If you didn’t do that back then, I wouldn’t be so disappointed in you now,"Ethan said angrily.
Shirley was injured, so filming had to be paused temporarily. Both Ethan and the crew helped send Shirley to the hospital in town together.
"Doctor, how is she?" Once the doctor finished checking Shirley, Ethan quickly went forward.
"She’s fine, it’s just a small fracture. We’ll get her a cast, and she’ll recover in a week," the doctor explained calmly. Actually, it was just a twisted ankle, but Shirley had secretly transferred so money to him and demanded he say that it was a fracture. So, the doctor went against his conscience and did so.
Tsk! Rich people nowadays had peculiar thoughts. They were fine but pretended to be injured. Did they have nothing else better to do?
"That’s great." Ethan heaved a sigh of relief. If Shirley was fine, Clara wouldn’t get in too much trouble. Ethan walked into the ward and looked at Shirley who was lying in bed. "Don’t worry, it’s just a small fracture. You’re fine. You’ll recover after laying in bed for a week." Shirley’s eyes were teary as she patted the side of the bed. " Co nearer and sit here. Why did things have to turn out like this?"
After a brief hesitation, Ethan sat beside her. Shirley was injured, so he had to show her so compassion. The most important thing was that he had to comfort her. If not, she might get angry and expose the incident, then Clara would suffer.
"Let’s not ntion the past. I’m very sorry for the accident that happened today. I’ll say sorry to you on behalf of Clara."
Ethan put away his usual frivolity and said sincerely. His statent made Shirley angry, and she sneered, "This was a conflict between Clara and , so why are you the one saying sorry?"
"You know that she didn’t do it on purpose. Can’t you just let it go?" Ethan asked. He did not want Shirley to manipulate the affair and make things difficult for Clara.
"Let it go?" Shirley sneered. "The cara was rolling and many people were watching. Miss Blackwell wanted to push down the hill and kill . Should I let it go just because I didn’t die? Do you think that’s fair?"
"What do you want then?"
"What can I do..." Shirley raised her head and smiled wickedly. "I just want to expose this affair and let the public judge for themselves. If they think it’s fine, I’ll let it go. If they think it’s unforgivable, I’ll hold her responsible for it!"
"Is there no room for negotiation?" Ethan frowned, his voice cold. His patience was almost exhausted.
Shirley looked at him, then burst into tears. "Ethan, why are you being so aloof? You’re so cold towards for the sake of a woman who nearly killed . Did you forget that you were the one who guided and brought into this circle? You helped get my current position. I’m the flower you raised, but you want to ruin all that now?"
"The person who ruined you is nobody but yourself. If you didn’t do that back then, I wouldn’t be so disappointed in you now," Ethan said angrily.
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