Savage Love On His Wheelchair

“Ms. Harris, the one you're talking about is the best actress from last year, Nora Hoffmann.” Jay said, pushing his glasses on his nose.

“Nora Hoffmann...” “Is she sister to Winnie Hoffmann?" The only thing Rosemary could think about right now was her possible sisterhood with Winnie Hoffmann. Otherwise, she could not think of anyone else she had offended in the entertainment industry.

Jay scratched his head and said, “I don't know if they're sisters, but they're very close.” “Ok, thank you!” Rosemary went to sit down next to Tina and saw Tina's red face.

“Tina, are you drunk?” Rosemary frowned and looked at her.

Tina was one of those girls whose face turned red when she touched alcohol. She felt her face was burning, but she was still conscious.

“I'm not drunk, I'm just a little hot!” She cupped her cheeks gently in her hands.

“I'm gonna go to the bathroom. Wait here.” Rosemary worried about her, “I'll go with you!” Seeing her flushed little face, she felt she had better keep close to her.

Tina waved her hand quickly, “I'm really fine. You should stay here! Today is your show's closing day, so you're gonna get a lot of calls.” “All right, watch yourself!” Tina walked in the direction of the bathroom. Feeling her head growing heavier, she finally reached the bathroom and staggered in.

Tina was in a daze now. She finally reached the bathroom door and went in.

Her hand moved aside. “Why do hotel doorknobs feel so good? It's so soft. It's nice to be rich. They make everything look real.” Tina grumbled.

Tina's little hands were touching everywhere. When she touched one of the tubes, she laughed. Finally! But why did she feel the faucet switch was so hot? And it was very hard! The man next to her looked very angry. He gritted his teeth and said, “What are you doing?” Tina was already half sober. She looked up and saw the sullen Vincent Meyer. She looked down as if she still had something in her hand...

“No...” Tina quickly let go and ran to the bathroom door. As she ran to the door, she bumped into someone, and before she could see who it was, she was slapped in the face.

Bang...

The sound of a crisp hand reverberated through the corridor.

Tina's face was slapped so hard that five palm prints appeared on her small face.

“Are you blind when you walk?” Winnie Hoffmann shouted fiercely.

Tina looked up and saw that it was Winnie Hoffmann, with Nora Hoffmann standing next to her.

“I'm sorry. | didn’t mean to.” Tina's tears welled up in her eyes.

Winnie Hoffmann saw Tina and looked at her with vicious eyes and said, “| was just wondering who it was. It's you, Rosemary's sidekick!” “I think that little bitch was kind to you. | can’t touch her, but I'm more than enough to handle you.” Winnie Hoffmann sneered.

Hearing her words, Tina shivered and said, “It was me who bumped into you. Why do you have to blame Rosemary?” “Bang...” “How dare a little valet talk to us like that!” Nora Hoffmann, standing nearby, snorted.

“That's not true. You can't call Rosemary's names like that.” Tina covered her face with her hands and shook her head.

“Nora, you should believe me now! Rosemary is a bitch, and even people around her are bitches!” Winnie Hoffmann said fiercely.

“Tina, you go back and tell Rosemary that I'll pay her back one day for the shame she put me through.” Winnie Hoffmann looked at Tina huddled on the ground and felt even more angry, so she grabbed her hand and tore at her dress.

“You bitch, you're just like Rosemary. You have no right to wear a dress like that. Take it off!” “No!” Tina stretched out her hands desperately to protect her clothes with tears on her face and her head shaking like a rattle.

Winnie Hoffmann looked at the pieces torn from Tina and she was still not satisfied, so she went on tearing...

“Stop it!” When Winnie Hoffmann saw him, she said angrily, “Mind your own business, or you will come to a bad end!” Vincent Meyer had a look of malice and said coldly, “Are you tired of living?” Tina broke free from Winnie Hoffmann and moved to the next corner.

Looking at her on the ground, Vincent Meyer felt a strange sensation. He took off his coat and gently put it over her.

“Tina!” Rosemary hurried this way, followed by Nathaniel.

“Rosemary!” Rosemary hugged Tina tightly and murmured, “I'm sorry, Tina!" Nathaniel saw Tina's clothes torn and asked coldly, “Brother, who did this?” Winnie Hoffmann sat down in horror as Nathaniel called the man in front of her brother. She kept shaking her head and saying, “No, no..." Vincent Meyer looked at the two women in front of him and said nothing.

Rosemary helped Tina to the side, then she walked up to Winnie Hoffmann and slapped her, saying, “Winnie Hoffmann, there is a limit to what a man can take. It doesn’t matter what you do to me, but you shouldn't hit my friend.” “Why? | know I can’t hit you, but am | not allowed to hit her?” Winnie Hoffmann shouted.

“Bang...” Rosemary slapped her again and said coldly, “You owe her that. Now | will pay you back.” With those words, Nathaniel walked up to Winnie and Nora Hoffmann, his face devoid of pity, just murderous.

As of today, you would be banned by the Meyer family! Nora Hoffmann heard Nathaniel Meyer's words, and they came as a bolt from the blue. Terrified, she rolled over to Nathaniel's side, grabbed him by his clothes and pleaded, “Nathaniel, you can't do this to me.” Nathaniel kicked her out of the way, saying, “You chose it. No one made you!” “Get them out of here!” “Nathaniel, you can’t do this to us. We all want what's best for you!” “Nathaniel...” Rosemary said to Vincent Meyer, “Thank you for saving Tina, thank you!” “You're welcome. You're Nathaniel's friends, which means you're also my friends. | don't think your friend is doing very well, so why don’t you go to my room and have a rest until you feel better?” Vincent Meyer looked at Tina and asked.

Rosemary looked at Tina and thought she really ought to find a place to rest and change her clothes.

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