There was a commotion outside the crowd.
Mrs. Smith happened to be nearby. She knew Smith was attending the event. She had planned to wait
for him to finish and go home with him.
Smith had said he was bringing his secretary, but it turned out to be this little sl*t, Joyce!
Mrs. Smith rushed to the scene in a fury and slapped Jayce in front of everyone.
âYou little b*tch. Didnât you learn your lesson last time? What are you trying to do this time? What tricks did you use to make Smith bring you here!â
Some of the ladies recognized her after the fuss.
âIsnât that Smithâs wife?â
âWhatâs going on? Why did she suddenly hit hier?â
âWas it all a show?â
âThat means the little actress is right. Sheâs not a homewrecker at all. The other woman who made up the story and accused her is the real homewrecker!â
The situation suddenly became uncontrollable.
Guinevere was watching the commotion at first, but her expression turned ugly at Mrs. Smithâs arrival.
Joyce could not even do such a small thing well. What was the use of her?
Feeling disappointed, she got up and left. Bradley followed behind her and frowned at the commotion. âWhatâs going on?â
âI guess your actress caused some trouble.â Guinevereâs tone showed a hint of sarcasm.
Bradley looked at her with scrutiny in his eyes. âYou donât seem surprised at all.â
Guinevere said indifferently, âIâve seen this in the circle a lot, but I didnât expect Ella to get accused ... Whatâs wron g? Arenât you going over to comfort her?â The mockery in her tone was clear.
Bradley did not comment further. âI thought we had spoken about this and made it clear before.â
âOf course.â Guinevere smiled. âArenât I cooperating with you now? I just introduced an important producer
to you. Mr. Lane, you donât think Iâm going against you, do you?â
Bradley said nothing, so Guinevere did not continue to stay any longer.
Yates had been paying attention to the commotion too. He was relieved to see Mrs. Smithâs arrival. He seemed glad that Stella was not involved in a love affair.
Yates believed in Stella, but his belief was slightly shaken because of Joyceâs strong accusation.
Fortunately, Stella did not fail his trust.
âWhy are you alone? Whereâs Smith ?â Mrs. Smith scolded her while beating her up.
Joyce sobbed, âSmith... IâI donât know...â
Smith was annoyed and troubled by this. Since Mrs. Smith was here, it would not be long for the rest to know of his involvement. He had to bite the bullet.
Smith went forward and tried to pull Mrs. Smith away. His wife was so angry that she punched and kicked him.
Joyce tried to beg for mercy from Smith. However, Smith was already very upset from the situation and pushed her Joyceâs crying voice came.
Stella shook her head and stopped paying attention to her.
Angelina hurriedly walked to her. âI was so scared. Thankfully, you called Mrs. Smith over...â
Stella looked quite upset. Fortunately, she resolved this crisis. She only said, âLetâs go to Mr. Lane.â