“Mom, didn’t you already look through her information before? Why are you still doing it?” Shannon pouted and pleaded, “Mom, stop looking, think of a solution for me!”
Shannon was at a loss. No matter how much she begged, Brendon remained unmoved and determined to break off the engagement.
“What if I pretend to commit suicide again and make Brendon come over…”
“Shannon, I’ve told you many times, this kind of act may work occasionally, but if you keep using it, it loses its effectiveness,” Lena held her hand, “Since Brendon is unwilling, let’s make Ranita take the initiative to back down!”
“But how can we make her do that? She won’t listen to us,” Shannon wasn’t naive, but in front of Lena, she pretended to be innocent and naive.
Only then would Lena dote on her and protect her, feeling sorry for her being bullied.
“Mom, what should I do? Brendon is ignoring me now, I can’t live without him!” Shannon whined, and Lena couldn’t ignore her pleas.
“Look…” Lena handed her a file, “This person is Ranita’s good friend, right? Also in the entertainment industry.”
“Eve?” Shannon’s eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled, “Mom, do you have a good plan?”
“You fool, the entertainment industry is so dirty. There must be some dirt on her, at least some scandals. If it involves illegal activities, she might even go to jail! Do you think Ranita would do anything for her friend…”
Shannon was excited inside.
But she still appeared pitiful on the surface, “Mom, this is a private matter between Ranita and me. It’s not right to involve others, right?”
Lena didn’t expect Shannon to still worry about others at this point and sighed impatiently, “You foolish child, what’s the use of considering others? Or do you not want Brendon anymore?”
“No, I want to marry Brendon!” Shannon held Lena’s arm, “Mom, please help me, no matter what.”
“Alright, now you should focus on resting and recovering your health! Leave the rest to me!” Lena instructed and made a phone call.
Lena used to be a queen of the entertainment industry, and now as Mrs. Murphy, standing on the side of capital, she had many ways to deal with Eve.
Shannon lay quietly, her eyes filled with a satisfied sense of triumph. She couldn’t wait to see Ranita begging for mercy on her knees…
Ranita’s phone was constantly harassed, so she had to turn it off temporarily.
As a result, she missed Brendon’s call completely.
“Thank you for the lunch, Mr. Terry. If you ever come to Steland, please let me know so I can show you some hospitality,” Ranita said as she walked out of the restaurant alongside Makhi.
“Mr. Terry, you can go back to your busy schedule. I’ll just take a taxi!” Ranita had just finished speaking when something was suddenly thrown at her.
“Be careful!” Makhi reacted quickly, blocking it in front of her and instinctively wrapping his arms around her, protecting her tightly.
Makhi was tall and blocked most of it, but some of it landed on her head and neck.
Ranita was stunned for a moment and anxiously asked, “Mr. Terry, are you okay?”
“I’m fine… What about you?” Makhi had shielded his back, and his once clean white shirt was now soaked in a dark, blood-red liquid, looking rather gruesome.
Ranita reached out and touched her neck.
A strong smell of blood emanated.
Was it blood?