“He also deleted a lot of scenes my goddess acted in!”
“You guys don’t know, right? He made his assistant kneel down to serve him food!”
“He also poured hot soup on the assistant. I think, he may have violent tendencies.”
In the hospital.
Roland sat outside the ER, looking at the ER light with an anxious look on his face.
“He’s in here!”
All he heard was a man’s voice shouting.
The next thing he knew, a group of people were pouring out of the elevator, each carrying cameras and taking pictures of him non-stop.
“Mr. Simon, may I ask did you abuse Mrs. Simon?”
“Why did you hit her? She was covered in blood, why? Did you have a fight? What was the reason?”
“I heard that she used to be Mr. Davila’s wife and had a child with Mr. Davila, is that true?”
“Did you steal Mr. Davila’s wife? Are you an home wrecker?”
“Where did she get hurt?”
Roland subconsciously did not want to face the camera and tried to cover his face.
“What are you doing? Who told you to interview me without my permission! Who told you to film me!”
He angrily covered the lower half of his face with his clothes and shouted at the nearest reporter.
“You’re so angry. Did you copy Mr. Davila? Was it really you who wrote the screenplay for the play that made you famous in the first place? Why can’t you make such a good drama now? Why can’t you write such a good script anymore?”
“Did you plagiarize?”
“Yes, he is plagiarizing!”
Suddenly, a woman’s frail voice rang out from the entrance of the emergency room.
The crowd couldn’t help but look towards her, only to see Miah being supported by the nurse, slowly walking out of the emergency room.
“Back then, Brock and I were a loving couple, but Roland raped me, took nude photos of me and threatened me to divorce Brock and marry him. It was about ten years ago. If that kind of photos were to get out … my whole life would be ruined. Not only that, but my family would be ruined, and my son would have an extremely bad reputation because of it.”
Miah said sorrowfully. The more she said, the more her heart ached. “I looked at my young son at home and finally divorced Brock determinedly. I married Roland, and to my surprise, it was the beginning of misery. Before my divorce, he forced me to steal the script that Brock had just written. He took the lead in shooting out the movie, and by the time Brock found out … it was too late.”
“Brock, however, became a thief. For so many years, I live with the guilt for Brock and my son. Roland is just a jerk. He look friendly on the outside, but he’s actually narrow-minded and selfish, often abuses me. Not only that, he also used the casting couch to sleep with many actresses.”
Miah said, tears trickling down her cheeks.
She trembled and pulled out a book from her bag, “This is the evidence! Just take it!”
“You’re crazy! You bitch!” Roland was so angry that he jumped up and tried to beat her up.
But he was surrounded by a group of male reporters.
“Dare you hit her!”
At that moment, a strong hand grabbed Roland’s raised palm.
Only to see a man in a suit standing in front of Roland with an icy face.
Brock flung Roland’s arm so hard that Roland almost fell over. He looked up viciously and glared at Brock who suddenly appeared, “I’ve been playing with your woman for ten years. It’s just too good to be true, Brock!
Brock stared at him coldly for a moment before saying, “The police will punish you!”
“Brock, you’re a piece of shit! It feels so great to fuck your wife!” Roland shouted, his face grimacing, his eyes filled with hatred for Brock. “You’ve had a bad time all these years, haven’t you? Hahahaha!”
“Brock, why is it that when I was in school, you were so superior to me in every way? even the script your wrote as your graduate work was so great! Why did you make it so perfect? Why? It was for me to copy, wasn’t it? I became famous! You became trash! You were disliked and scorned by everyone!”
“And me! I can have as much fun as I want with your woman in my arms!”
Brock’s eyes were red with anger, and he rushed up and threw his fist into Roland’s face. “Scum! The law will punish you! You’ll see!”
Roland wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his lip, and his face hurt deeply, “Brock, who are you to hit me? It’s against the law. Don’t you know?”
“So you go to jail!” Brock stared at him with a stern face, fury surging through his chest. “Roland, you ruined my career and broke up my family. I curse you to hell!”
His hands clenched into fists. He could no longer control years of pent-up anger, and punched Roland repeatedly.
He thought! She had betrayed him and abandoned her son.
He didn’t expect that she was raped by this scum!
She was also threatened by this scum for so many years and took nude photos.
He thought that she betrayed him and stole his script.
It turned out that Roland was the one who broke up his family.
The root cause of all of this was Roland.
It was this scum that ruined his family, his wife, his future, and all he had!
Roland couldn’t stop wailing, “Ah! Get away! Help!”
Eden, seeing this, hurriedly pulled Brock back, his face anxious, “Mr. Davila, please stop, or you’ll get him killed! If he is killed, you will also go to jail.”
“You’ve beaten him and vented your anger. Please stop it!”
If Brock was punished by the police for this, it would be not worth it.
For such a piece of trash, it was really not worth it.
“He’s ruined my life, my wife, and all I have!”
Brock’s eyes turned red. He stared with a pair of bloodshot eyes, despair filling his eyes.
Suddenly!
Brock couldn’t help but cry out.
“If it wasn’t Miss Andrews who found me and wanted to help me take revenge, how could I have seen the consequences this scum would bear!”
“If it wasn’t for Miss Andrews, I might have literally lived in a shantytown for the rest of my life, and my son would have had no future …”
Brock finally couldn’t hold back his emotional breakdown. He squatted on the ground and cried out in pain like a child.
Miah stood in place, looking at him with red eyes. Finally … tears flowed out of her eyes.
After suffering so many years, she felt the same way.
At this time, the police arrived upon hearing the news, dragged up Roland who was covered in blood, “Take this trash away!”
Roland, already beaten to death, barely opened his eyes and hugged the police, screaming, “Take me away. Take me away! He’s going to beat me to death!”
“The crimes you committed will be settled when you get to the station!” The police officer said coldly. He glanced at Miah again, “Ma’ma, please come back to the station with us to make a statement.”
Then he looked at Brock again, “And you, let’s go!”
Eden uneasily hurried to follow as well.
He had to stay by Brock’s side.
And at this time, an uproar was caused on the Internet.
There were passersby in the hospital, filming the scene.
On the trending list were the topics about Roland’s domestic violence against Miah and Brock hitting Roland.