Twisted Ties of Love

"Mr. York and I are just friends. We had lunch today just to discuss some stuff."

"What stuff? Is it important? Can you spill the beans?" Garen curiously sat beside her, looking eager to hear some juicy gossip.

"We discussed how to handle the current hot topic."

"Did you guys discuss this afternoon's hot topic at lunch?" Garen asked, suddenly understanding, "Did you know that you and Mr. York would be the centre of attention this afternoon?" "We were snapped by paparazzi as soon as we entered the restaurant."

"Didn't you chase after the photographer?"

Izabella retorted, "Do you think we could catch up with them? You know how fast they run."

"True that."

"But I still don't get it, so you knew from the start that this would catch people's attention, but why? For your fame? That's not necessary, and you ended up clearing things up for Kristin." "Getting everyone's attention is the best. What I worry about is things getting swept under the rug." Izabella touched her hair.

Just like fishing in the sea, they had to wait for the tide to get the biggest catch, right?

"Go read your script, and I don't want to be interrupted during filming."Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Garen bit his lip, "You're as strict as Mr. York."

"It's a basic requirement as an actor. If you want to make a living in this industry, you should focus on improving your acting skills and finish the performance in one go, so you don't waste everyone's time." Garen finally left. Izabella looked at her phone screen, seeing new messages coming in, she knew it was time to surf the web.

Switching to the company account, the newly verified Twitter account already had a lot of followers, with plenty of DMs and comments, mainly from Kristin's fans.

They knew Kristin was reliant on A Group, so they didn't dare offend her. The messages they sent her were tactful, like asking her to treat Kristin well, because Kristin was the main source of income for the X Entertainment she had acquired.

She would treat Kristin well.

Izabella began to edit the text and attached the contract termination notice, it wasn't time to post it yet. According to statistics, 8 pm was when the most netizens were online. About 80-90% of netizens would be online from then till 11 pm, and then the number started to decrease.

When the time came, the hot topic would be even more desirable, and the price Kristin had to pay would be even more significant. Izabella had to film tonight, and she might not have time to post it, so she could only set it to automatically post, and inform Brad. But the edited text couldn't be set to auto-post. Her phone kept lagging, and eventually, the screen turned into gibberish.

At this time, Izabella didn't consider other reasons, and she thought it was a network issue caused by switching accounts.

She saved it on Twitter and asked her assistant to post it when the time came.

After giving the instruction, Twitter returned to normal, and she saw the top trending topic.

#Casey's car accident#

Obviously, Brad also saw this trending topic, instinctively looking for Izabella, but he couldn't see Izabella on set anymore. "Where's Izabella?" Brad turned to ask Garen.

Garen looked back. Her position was empty. He scratched his head, "She was just here. How did she disappear out of the blue?"

The cameraman quickly said, "Mr. York, I saw Izabella run off with her phone just now. She was as white as a sheet. She looked really flustered. Did something happen?"

Indeed something did happen, a big one, her partner was in a car accident, and she would be pale and run off.

Brad prayed in his heart, hoping Casey would be alright.

There were not many people who were as good to Izabella as Casey. Only Casey was willing to quit the entertainment circle for her.

So, if you meet someone you like, go after them; don't wait till you lose them to regret.

Brad's phone kept vibrating, and he opened it to see, that it was the hot topic of Izabella and Casey sending messages.

The screen was full of prayers, hoping Casey was alright.

Izabella felt like there was a thorn in her throat. She hailed a taxi on the side of the road, but after getting on, she didn't know where to go. She checked the messages about Casey on her phone.

Casey's accident was trending, but the news was quickly blocked, Izabella's eyes were slightly red. she tried calling Casey but no one picked up, and she didn't know his manager's number.

In the moment of urgency, Izabella tried to stay calm. She took a few deep breaths, and her thoughts slowly calmed down. There were still messages about Casey online.

In the news video, it was raining heavily, and R City was having a downpour, Izabella checked the weather forecast map and narrowed down the location.

"Sir, please go in this direction first." Izabella showed her phone to the taxi driver.

"Is there a specific location?"

"Just head in this direction first."

"Alright."

Izabella clenched her teeth, and her cheeks were tight. She didn't know Casey's specific condition. In the photos, his car was overturned into a ditch, and the crane on the scene was lifting the car out.

Her heart felt like it was being tightly wrung.

At this time, Casey had already been rescued and sent to the hospital, and there were too many hospitals in R City, dzabella couldn't determine which one he was in. If his injuries were serious, he might be in the downtown hospital; if they were not severe, he might be in a nearby hospital.