Chapter 106 Consider Yourself Lucky
Chapter 106 Consider Yourself Lucky
"The feeling was brought out by Harriet."
Keith finished chatting about acting and suddenly hesitated, "Harriet, have you watched the recent hot
search on Weibo?"
"Yeah, I watched," Harriet replied carelessly as she put on her earrings.
"Then you should know about Wesley Smith and Louisa Jones having a child, right? Have you and NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Wesley split up?" Keith asked with a face full of curiosity.
Harriet's movements paused and suddenly turned her head, "Keith, it's not you who spread the rumour
that Louisa is pregnant, right?"
"... "Keith was silent.
When Harriet saw his reaction, she immediately understood and stared at him in shock, "Why? What's
in it for you?"
Keith was afraid that she might misunderstand something, so he hurriedly said, "Harriet, I just don't
want Wesley to keep pestering you. Now that everyone knows that both he and Louisa have a child, it's
time to break off those ridiculous gossips about you, right?"
"How do you know about Jones’s private affairs?"
Harriet remembered that Louisa's pregnancy had been kept secret, and although the hospital was
crowded, it shouldn't have been exposed so quickly.
Keith's eyes dodged for a moment while feigning naturalness.
"I just overheard a nurse in the hospital talking about it, that's not even the point. Harriet, is Wesley
willing to let you go?"
Harriet laughed bitterly, "How could that be possible, you're just too naive in everything you think
about."
"Why? He did such a thing but still won't part with you?"
As soon as Keith finished speaking, a voice full of sarcasm came over.
"Young Master Miller, have you ever thought that perhaps she is unwilling?"
At the meantime, Harriet turned her head and saw a tall mixed-race woman walking in, followed by
several beautiful women, but the former was much more charming.
"Camille Brown? What are you doing here?" Keith was unhappy.
That's right, this beautiful woman with the combination of both cuteness and simplicity was the hugely
popular Camille Brown, but she didn't seem like an easy person to deal with.
"Good question." Camille clearly acted like she was picking a fight, "Miss Clark, you should know best
what I came over for, right?"
Harriet twisted her eyebrows, "What do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean?" Camille sneered, "Heh, don't think that you can be lawless just because you've
managed to climb into the Smith family. Even if you have Wesley to back you up, you shouldn't be
defiant to this extent!"
After saying that, a few women behind her intended to come forward to drag Harriet. They were rough
and violent, even Keith couldn't stop them.
"What are you guys doing?"
Harriet was shocked, she only heard that Camille was overbearing, but she hadn't expected to be
burdensome to such an extent!
"What are we doing? To let you experience the treatment that Aya faced, of course!"
"Aya?" Harriet was a bit confused, "I don't know who Aya is, do you guys have some
misunderstanding?"
"It's Aya Watson!" One of the women who was dragging her screamed angrily.
Harriet reacted at once, "Her? Indeed I have a problem with her, but you guys are too indiscriminate. If
she hadn't messed with me, I wouldn't have made things difficult for her!"
Aya had not only offended her before, but she was also caught red-handedly by Wesley, so of course, it
wouldn't end well.
Camille gestured for the group of women to stop their actions, while she stepped in front of Harriet and
lifted her chin.
"Yes, she offended you just because she saw you and Wesley together. She felt mentally unbalanced
and jealous, that's why she picked a fight. It's just fine if you just give her a lesson, no one will have any
objection, but why did you send someone to do something like this after blinding her eyes and
destroying her future?"
Harriet's heart shook slightly.
"Do you know how many thugs..." one of the women couldn't catch up with words and stared at Harriet
hatefully, "The doctor said she'll not only be blind but never be able to get pregnant again. Now she has
become completely crazy ... Harriet Clark, do you have any humanity left!"
Listening to the woman's words, Harriet could almost imagine the pain that Aya had gone through, and
this time, she was startled.
She had always thought that Wesley's punishment would at most ruin that woman's path to stardom or
give her a warning, who knew he could be so cruel behind the scenes! Destroying someone's eyes,
going blind forever, and subjecting a woman to something like that to the point of lifelong infertility...
Her perception towards Wesley’s cruelty finally refreshed once again after so many years!
"I don't know about those things." Harriet spoke as calmly as possible, "If I knew, I would try my best to
stop it."
Camille sneered, "Don't know? How can you shirk your responsibility by saying that you didn't know? If
you tell this to the press, I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in the entertainment industry any longer,"
Keith was shouting at the side, "In the end, you guys are just trying to threaten Harriet, don't come at
her if you dare, go find the real culprit!"
Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he understood that Harriet would never play those
tricks that pushed people to the edge.
"Keith, I advise you to mind your own business," Camille spoke cold-heartedly, not being as respectful
to the young master of the Miller family as the others, but rather arrogant.
"Take her away!" When Camille gave the order, those people immediately attacked again.
Just as Harriet struggled to no avail, a cold and stern voice sounded, "Stop."
Hearing this stern voice, several women trembled and couldn't help but stop their actions, only Camille
had a glint in her eyes and took the initiative to speak, "Mr Smith, long time no see."
Wesley coldly walked past her, "Get out of the way."
Camille, however, stubbornly stopped in front of Harriet, "Mr Smith, Ms Clark and I have some personal
matters to deal with, so I'm sorry."
The indignation in Wesley's eyes sparked, "Camille, who gave you the guts to be rude here?"
"Who gave it - don't you know best?" Camille leaned closer to the man, "Mr Smith, after so many years,
you're still just as ruthless."
Wesley’s eyes had a sense of impatience, especially after seeing the clothes on Harriet's body being
pulled loose by several women, the words from his mouth became even more impolite.
"Camille, even without you, there are other women out there, who do you really think you are?"
Camille's face suddenly turned white, then she smiled coldly, "Well, since Wesley must protect her, I
have nothing to say, but-"
She turned her head to smile at Harriet, then whispered in her ear, "Count yourself lucky today, but
you'd better pray that there won't be a day when you're disgusted by Wesley, and also, he's not a man
you can control, so pray for the best."
After saying that, she left with the group of women vastly.
It was only after Camille left that the rest of the crew rushed into the dressing room. It turned out that
they had been stopped by the bodyguards brought by Camille and couldn't enter for the moment.
"Harriet, are you alright?" Molly was nervous and went forward to check on her.
Harriet tidied up her clothes and shook her head, "I'm fine."
The director spoke wistfully, "Today's shooting is over. Harriet, you finished well today, keep it up. For
now, go home and get some rest first."