Evan returned to the parking lot after arranging things up. He didn’t want Anya to wait such a long time


    in the car.


    Yet, Ansley was reluctant to watch him leave and miss her golden opportunity.


    Evan wasn’t attracted by her lip print on the file or her perfume. She could tell from it that he was a lot


    harder to seduce, so Ansley stopped trying to see him in thepany.


    However, a golden opportunity suddenly presented itself tonight.


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    Ansley would seize the opportunity at any cost to attract Evan’s attention.


    As reporters and workers were quarreling, Ansley cut her wrist with a piece of ss she had prepared.


    The blood gushed out of her wrist and spilled on Minta’s hand.


    Minta didn’t see through Ansley’s trick but screamed out of shock, “Ansley, are you okay? Why did you


    get hurt?”


    Ansley said in a faint voice, “I think a worker cut my wrist…. It hurts so much… I’m gonna die…


    Minta calmed herself down. She supported Ansley with one hand, pressed Ansley’s wound. with the


    other, andforted her. “You’re gonna be fine. I’ll take you to the hospital now.


    Minta knew she couldn’t ask the director for help. He was busy maintaining the order.


    Yet, Minta didn’t drive today.


    Ansley and she came here in the director’s car.


    Minta was afraid that her aorta got hurt. Ansley saw Evan in the front and deliberately said, “Minta… it


    hurts… I feel so cold… Am I going to die… Help me…


    “You’ll be fine. Don’t worry too much.”


    “It’s far away from the hospital… And Mr. Welton… I don’t want Mr. Welton to worry about us…” Ansley


    said in a weak voice.


    Minta suddenly realized that they could ask Ansley for help. Seeing Evan walking in front of them, she


    immediately shouted. “Mr. Welton, wait a minute.”


    Evan heard Minta’s voice and turned around. He saw Minta holding Ansley who was about to fall.


    There were noticeable stains of blood on Ansley’s skirt.


    Evan instantly frowned, and when Minta walked over, he asked, “What’s wrong?”


    “Ansley was cut by a worker with a piece of ss. We don’t have a car. Her wound looks serious. Mr.


    Welton… Can you arrange a car for us?” Minta gasped.


    Evan looked at Ansley’s would. The blood kept on gushing and was everywhere.


    It seemed useless that Minta held Ansley’s wrist hard.


    Evan said, “Use my car.” It was chaos here. It would be toote if he called another car over.


    Minta nodded and supported Ansley to Evan’s car.


    Evan said to Minta near the car, “Anya’s in the car.


    Minta felt surprised. “Really?”


    Evan nodded. All the time, he didn’t look at Ansley at all. “Get on the car. There is a first aid kit in my


    car. Help her deal with the wound.”


    Minta said yes. But Ansley said weakly, “Mr. Welton… I’m sorry for staining your car.”


    “You got a work injury. Don’t worry. Just go in,” Evan said indifferently. Then he went to the other side of


    the car, opened the door, and said to Anya. “An employee got injured. We need to take her to the


    hospital.”


    Anya didn’t think too much. They couldn’t stand by when an employee got hurt.


    She nodded.


    She turned to look at Minta and the employee who got hurt.


    In the car, Ansley leaned on Minta’s shoulder.


    Ashley’s face was partly covered by the hair so that Anya didn’t recognize her immediately in the dim


    light.


    Yet, with a second look, she felt the employee look familiar.


    Did she ever meet that employee before?


    Anya tried hard to identify the face before she finally recognized it.