Chapter 1109

I don’t know if it was from hurrying all night, but my body was exhausted, so I lay in bed and fell asleep deeply in just a few seconds.

I woke up again in the afternoon.

The phone was quiet in my hand, and I didn’t call Reynaldo again to ask about the situation over there.

I got up and cooked something to eat casually, then went straight to the set.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the set, I heard a burst of arguing coming from inside.

Upon hearing Vonnie’s voice, my heart tightened, and I quickly ran in.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Vonnie and Kimberly "fighting and wrestling" with each other.

Quentin intervened on the side, but even though the two were fighting, he insisted on going to Vonnie.

When Kimberly had the chance, she took the opportunity to slap Vonnie twice.

I saw that scene as soon as I came in, and I was furious right away.

I rushed up without hesitation and slapped Quentin.

Quentin looked at me blankly, as if I had caught him off guard, and said, “Ralda?”

I ignored him and kicked Kimberly, who was coming towards me.

Kimberly was knocked down by me directly, then she lay on the ground, exaggeratedly crying and screaming.

“Ralda!”

When I kicked Kimberly, Quentin got anxious and quickly grabbed my arm, yelling at me, “What are you doing?”

I shook off his hand and then slapped him directly.

I was already feeling upset in my heart, so when I slapped him, I was a bit harsh.

His cheeks swelled up with two slap marks directly.

But he may have felt guilty towards me, never fighting back, just looking at me with a complex expression on his face, and then went to help Kimberly.

Because Quentin intervened, Vonnie’s hair was all messed up by Kimberly, with obvious handprints on her face.

It was quite embarrassing.

I pulled Vonnie up from the ground and coldly said to Quentin and Kimberly, “As soon as Johnathan left Freybourne, you bullied his girlfriend like this? How? Just like that, you don’t put him in your eyes?"

“It’s not an exaggeration; if he wanted to bring down your company, make it impossible for you to survive in Freybourne, it would be a piece of cake.”

Quentin frowned and said, “She went too far first, mocking Kimberly in all sorts of ways!”

“When did I mock her? It was her own terrible acting that kept causing retakes, not me. I just gave her a few pointers, but she thought I was mocking her, thought I was looking down on her, and slapped me without hesitation. I ask you, whose problem is it after all?”

Vonnie angrily shouted at Quentin.

Kimberly was still lying in Quentin’s arms, crying softly and pitifully.

Quentin comforted her while saying to Vonnie, “If anyone should give pointers, it should be Mr. Russell. Why do you think you can give pointers on her acting?”

“Damn it, I was the one acting opposite her! She kept messing up, causing us to reshoot over and over, and I can’t even say anything?” Vonnie was quickly losing her temper.

I grabbed Vonnie’s hand and coldly said to Quentin, “You better protect this woman until death, otherwise I’m afraid you’ll come back crying and begging for my forgiveness. Because I, as a person, will no longer care about any face with you."

“Even if you commit suicide and apologize in front of me, I will not forgive you!”

Quentin’s face turned noticeably pale.