Chapter 2150 My savior is here

Book:Become the Wife of A CEO Published:2024-5-30

Klara didn’t stop, she just quietly watched the once pure and high-minded goddess, now squirming on the ground like a worm with no dignity to speak of.
Sevag finally reached the door, she was excited to open the door with her head and climb out, but to her surprise the door was locked from the inside.
So in this moment, the fear in her heart was infinitely magnified, and her broken arm could not be lifted at all.
She had to go crazy and try to open the door by biting the door handle with her mouth, she now has this crazy look, looking very seeping.
On the contrary, Klara was watching her from behind with a calm face.
After several fruitless attempts, Sevag finally cried out in despair.
She banged her head against the door while crying out loudly.
“Is someone out there? Help me! Klara is killing people!
She is screaming at such a high decibel level at the moment, the door must have heard her, but no one came to respond to her at all.
After all, what she did today must have seemed mentally unbalanced to others, so what she said was simply not to be trusted.
Moreover, what she said today was extremely insulting to everyone. Even if they knew she was in danger, how would they be willing to come to her rescue?
She still kept knocking frantically at the door until her strength had been used up and her forehead was oozing with blood, before she finally collapsed in the doorway exhausted.
Klara did not speak slowly until this time.
“Why bother with such a waste of effort, do you really think there will be anyone else willing to come to your rescue?”
Hearing Klara’s words, Sevag struggled to turn around and pressed his back against the door.
She can only cry out randomly now.
“Both of my hands are broken by you, and it’s impossible for me to mix in the entertainment industry in the future, I have paid such a big price, can’t you still let me go?”
Sevag at this moment where there is still the courage to care about her disgust for Klara, now her heart is full of fear.
Klara, however, pursed her lips and smiled.
“But did you ever think about releasing me when you first put your hands on the wiener?”
Sevag looked at the girl in front of him, almost choking with fear.
She could only cry frantically when she heard this, and then kept backing up so that her back was pressed against the door.
“Just let me go… ooooooooooooooooo… Klara please, let me go…”
“Only now do you know to be afraid? But it’s already too late.”
If she had known to be afraid in the beginning, why would she be in this situation today?
Klara stepped forward and grabbed Sevag’s shoulder, and her hand was about to push when the door was kicked open with a bang.
A tall, slender figure appeared at the door of the dressing room.
Hearing movement at the door, Sevag as if he saw a new hope, rushed forward two paces shouting at the top of his voice.
“Help! Help me!”
No sooner had she said that than she saw the handsome man standing in the doorway looking at her coldly.
For a moment she froze.
The man at the door was wearing a dark gray shirt, looking incomparably elegant and indifferent, only to see the man at the door wearing a dark gray shirt, wrapping out his figure, slender and upright.
Could not see his face, he stood half human in the shadows of the corridor, light and shadow fell on the face was carefully outlined, very handsome.
Sevag looked at him incredulously.
“Stanley!?”
She almost thought she had misread it until she reacted and her eyes flashed with intense surprise.
She thought she and Stanley were strangers after she admitted to herself on stage that she had slept with a hundred men.
After all, even if Stanley had liked her and how deeply he liked her, there is no way to tolerate such a dark history of hers.
That’s why she was just bullied by Klara like that and didn’t bring the Davidson Family out to back herself up.
But she never expected that Stanley would be here today!
Is Stanley’s presence here meant to be a hint that it’s here to back her up.
It implies that Stanley doesn’t care about what she said or did, that Stanley doesn’t care about her past and loves her willingly!
Thinking about it she felt like a pie in the sky, being hit by joy. She couldn’t even feel any pain in her hands and just raised her head to look at Klara fiercely.
Klara was unprepared for Stanley’s presence here, and was momentarily frozen in place, while her reactions were, in Sevag’s opinion, stunned.
Sevag let out a loud laugh.
“Klara, you’re finished!” She said with a fierce glare at Klara, unable to hide her smugness and resentment towards Klara under her eyes, “Stanley is here, you’re going to be in big trouble!”
After dropping these words, Sevag immediately crawled on his hands and knees towards Stanley in the doorway.
She crawled forward on her hands and knees while cupping her throat in a resigned and petulant manner, “Stanley you have to do something for me, Klara she bullied me, my hand, you see, my hand hurts, ooooooooooooooo …”
Sevag used to be in the entertainment industry when she encountered problems like this crying and pouting at men, because of her good looks, men usually do not refuse her requests.
But she forgot, usually when she was dainty makeup intact, beautiful and moving, but now her hair scattered into a ball, makeup all spent, two arms also because of the broken swinging haphazardly, the whole person lying on the ground crawling forward, like a horror movie cannibalistic monster.
This look together with her face with a pearly expression, not to mention how frightening it is.
Sevag own reaction however, she also felt that even if she was so wretched also the same people love, to Stanley into a puddle of water, hate to stick directly to.
But before her hand touched the man’s body, Stanley took a step backward, and Sevag suddenly lost his support and crawled dog-like to the ground, falling with a thud.
“Stanley what do you mean by that.” Sevag aggrieved to death, struggling to get up and sit up straight to complain gently, deliberately made a small woman’s look, coy people goose bumps all over the body.
But Stanley just frowned at her and asked her coldly with disgust.
“Who are you?”
Sevag was ready to have a good time with Stanley, beaming and ready to continue to talk, did not expect Stanley asked her this, was hit by the head of the question the whole person is dumbfounded.
Who are you?
Stanley is actually asking who she is?
The smugness on Sevag’s face turned into a look of dismay as she stared at the towering man and said incredulously, “Stanley, I’m Sevag! Didn’t you tell the crew to take good care of me? How could you forget what you said?”
Sevag said anxiously, wanting to jump up and grab Stanley’s clothes now and shake him awake, but her hand was broken and she had no strength to lift it, so she could only scream frantically at Stanley, her grim face very horrible.