“You’re bleeding, Lyse!” Ss cried, seeing how bloody Alyssa’s hand was.


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    “Call an ambnce, Cyrus! Hurry!”


    “Tsk. Is this all it takes for you to panic?” Alyssa scowled, grabbing Ss’ tie and unraveling it before


    wrapping it around her injured hand.


    “Cool!” Cyrus gasped at Alyssa’s swift action.


    “Calm down, Lyse,” Jonah said, heart aching at the sight of his sister’s injuries.


    He gently held her wounded hand, grumbling, “You can’t hurt yourself, no matter how upset you get,


    silly.


    “Your family is right here with you. As long as we stick together, there’s nothing we can’t handle, right?”


    “You guys stay here to deal with the reporters and find out who is behind this. I’ll make sure Taty and


    L


    reach home safe and sound!” With that, Alyssa turned and left.


    “Lyse, your hand-” Cyrus cried, but Alyssa was already gone.


    “Tsk… too hot headed. Even more so than me.” Ss shook his head.


    “There’s no use stopping her, guys. She has the skills, brains, and has been a doctor before too. We


    don’t


    even have a tenth of thatbined.”


    Jonah patted his brothers’ shoulders, sighing. “If we don’t let her take care of this herself, she will never


    get over it.


    “We’re her brothers. What we can do now is just to hang back and make sure she’s safe.”


    Alyssa sped to the underground parking lot, wasting no more time to meet Winston.


    “Y-you can’te in here, Ms. Alyssa!” Unexpectedly, one of her family’s guards stopped her halfway.


    “Get out of my way!” Alyssa snapped.


    “Mr. Taylor instructed you to stay out of the parking lot right now with how chaotic it is in there. Me and


    my team will do our best to take Madam L and Ms. Tatiana home!”


    “I don’t trust any of you to do that!” Alyssa quickly dodged the guards and ran ahead.


    Minutester, she found her family being swarmed by countless journalists.


    “Madam L, what do you have to say about what happened tonight?”


    “Are those videos and photos real? Was what happened those years ago true?”


    “Can you give us a statement?”


    The journalists were ravenous, waiting for L to answer them before they would leave her alone.


    Tatiana hugged her mother tight while Colene and Mandy stood in front of them, shielding them.


    “Stop that nonsense all of you! If you say another word don’t me me for suing all your asses!”


    Colene


    roared.


    She was holding back from throwing some punches into some of the journalists.


    “Leave! We won’t answer any of your questions because L is innocent!” Mandy eximed.


    She was calmer than Colene though she herself was already near her limit.


    “Innocent? Just because it’s been decades doesn’t mean the people who witnessed that incident in


    person are all dead, Madam Mandy!” A middle-aged reporter suddenly shouted.


    “I was there in person during TS Network’s celebratory broadcast. I saw how Ms. L pissed herself


    onstage with my own eyes.”


    The reporters sniggered amongst one another. Who knew such an adored A-list actress would have a


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