Chapter 78


    Miss, do you mind showing me where the first entrance is I’m a bit confused “The middle aged woman


    asked as she pretended that she was lost ‘There, do you see that gray bullding, there..,” Upon seeing


    yna was getting further away from the wheelchair, Ysabelle thought this was her chance to attack.


    She started inching closer toward Nia Just when her hands were about to reach the handle of the


    wheelchair, Ysabelle cursed in her heart, ‘Go to hell, you b*stard’s child!’


    What do you think you’re doing?!” yna yelled the moment she saw Ysabelle who was about to push


    Nia’s wheelchair. In a reflex, yna threw herself onto Ysabelle. Ysabelle was startled by yna and


    before her hands could even touch the wheelchair, she was flung to the ground by yna. “Ahh!”


    Ysabelle let out a painful shriek when her forehead hit the staircase and her sunsses dropped to the


    floor.


    Feeling a gush of warm liquid dripping across the side of her face, Ysabelle reached out her hands to


    feel them and soon realized that her hands were covered in blood.


    As an actress, Ysabelle could not afford to scar her face. Almost immediately, she started shouting and


    wailing, “Blood! There’s blood!”


    yna, who also fell onto the ground, finally came back to her senses.


    As soon as she got a clearer look at Ysabelle, yna was startled. “Ysabelle? Is that you?”


    Upon realizing that her n had failed, Ysabelle started using yna instead. “yna Sawyer!


    How dare you push me! My precious face… I want to call the cops!”


    If it was someone else, yna would have guessed that she most probably had misunderstood their


    intention in getting close to Nia.


    But it was Ysabelle. And because it was Ysabelle that yna was confident that Ysabelle was


    scheming something evil toward Nia.


    Ysabelle must have guessed Nia’s identity and was trying to harm Nia.


    If Nia was really pushed off the staircase, she would have died on the spot. yna was relieved that


    she had reacted quickly.


    Ysabelle was worried that her evil scheme would be exposed but at the same time, she was worried


    about the scar on her face too. And because of this, her resentment toward Nia festered even more.


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    Wailing and causing a scene, Ysabelle asked the crowd to help her call the cops.


    Upon receiving a phone call from the police informing her that her mother had attacked someone,


    Meredith thought she was hearing things.


    Her mother had always been gentle and soft, and not the type to pick a fight. It was impossible that she


    would attack someone.


    Under the supervision of the bodyguards, Meredith arrived at the police station.


    At the sight of her mother that looked all worried, Meredith rushed up to her and hugged her. “Mom,


    why do you look so pale? What on earth has happened?”


    Patting yna’s shoulder, Meredithforted her, “Calm down now. It’s okay.”


    yna reached out her trembling hands and pointed at Ysabelle. “Edith, it’s her. She wanted to harm


    Nia. I identally injured her when I tried to stop her.”


    Following yna’s fingers, Meredith saw a woman dressed in a sexy outfit.


    Even though the woman’s head was bandaged, Meredith was able to recognize her right away.


    Meredith was stunned.


    She had yet to deal with Josiah and Ysabelle decided to show up to harm her daughter. Especially


    when Ysabelle shot her a provoking nce, Meredith had a bad feeling.


    Ysabelle had shown up for a reason. Turning around to face the policemen, Ysabelle went back to


    being angry and wronged. “Sir, this olddy is my enemy and that is why she pushed me off the stairs. I


    would have died if I didn’t react quick enough.”


    She then walked to a corner and whined, “Josiah, what do I do… do you think it’ll leave a scar on my


    face? But I still have several scenes to shoot for the movie…” At the mention of Josiah’s name,


    Meredith froze on the spot.


    Iuuent that he was het


    durabout that Isabelle und him were already the close to each other


    ned out that Yubelle’s n had worked out perfectly in her favor


    She hacked a bitter smile. Looking at how Ysabelle was Iranin intimately in sosial’s tim she said,


    “Mister Josial, il you don’t mind me using your words don’t you think that this scene is oddly familiar.”


    Back then, Ysabelle had put on a simr show to trick him and this incident was no different ncing


    at her, Josiah tugged at the corners of his lips. “So you mean to say that Ysabelle wants to kill your


    daughter? But her n failed and she hurt herself in the face?” “I caught her red-handed just in time. If


    I hadn’t pushed her away in time, she would have pushed Nia off the stairs!” yna was quivering in


    anger. Ysabelle retorted, “yna Sawyer, do you think I’m that dumb to harm that b*stard’s child? What


    is in it for me anyway if the child is dead?”


    “Because…”


    yna was about to argue back but Meredith stopped her.


    “Mom, leave it.” Meredith shook her head slightly.


    She knew, of course, what her mother wanted to say. But Josiah had clearly warned her that if she


    mentioned once more that Nia was his daughter, he would kill Nia right away.


    He even added that even if Nia was really his daughter, he would not ept her.


    If that was the case, there was no use in insisting that Nia was his child.


    Taking a deep breath, Meredith said to Ysabelle, “Just take it as my mom hurt you identally. Tell me


    what you want and I’ll try my best to do what you ask.”


    “An ident? If it was indeed an ident, there is no way that I’d be hurt like this! This is an


    aggravated assault!” Ysabelle seethed furiously, “Don’t you know my face is my asset? How am I


    supposed to stay in the entertainment industry looking like this?” “Tell me then, how much money do


    you need then?” Meredith asked patiently. “You actually think that she needs money?” It was Josiah


    who was asking. Meredith met his cold and piercing gaze. It was already difficult enough to deal with


    Ysabelle, let alone dealing with Josiah as well. Meredith knew better that she would not be able to get


    out of this mess that easily.


    Seeing how Josiah was taking her side, Ysabelle leaned in closer to him and shot a provoking look at


    Meredith.


    “Exactly, I don’t need your money,” replied Ysabelle, “I’ve made it clear that I won’t settle for


    reconciliation and I’ll bring this up to the court. I want her to be jailed!” Meredith felt her chest tighten.


    Ysabelle wanted to send her mother to jail?


    Even if yna would be able to stand the harsh conditions in the jail, who was supposed to take care


    of Nia? Nia was terribly sick and she had to be constantly looked after. “No!” Meredith shook her head


    frantically and added, “I know you don’t need the money but my mom is too old to go to jail. Please


    forgive her, Ysabelle. Please let mepensate you in other ways.”