Summer Shawcross extended her hand, grasping the hand Melanie Trueman had placed by her side. At that moment, she saw a smug smile on Melanie Trueman’s face.
She knew that in the next second, Melanie Trueman would pose as the victim and collapse down the stairs...
And she would soon become the first singer to be taken to the police station for injuring a sister out of jealousy on the red carpet, then end up in disgrace.
But now, she wouldn’t let it all happen.
"Dustin Hughes said he wants to marry me..." Summer Shawcross lowered her head slightly, whispering in a voice only Melanie Trueman could hear.
As expected, upon hearing her words, Melanie Trueman’s face turned pale, and she forgot the act she was about to perform next.
Seeing this, Summer Shawcross felt satisfied, and pushed Melanie Trueman’s hand towards her waist...
"Ah!" A sharp scream suddenly rang out.
Summer Shawcross was pushed by Melanie Trueman, her body unexpectedly tumbling down the stairs...
Summer Shawcross rolled down the steps a few times before stopping and then directly closed her eyes and fainted!
This sudden incident caught everyone at the scene off guard, and chaos ensued!
"Quick, call an ambulance!" The manager’s voice shouted out.
"Headline news, take the shots quickly!" The media became even more out of control.
The sound of flashing lights was everywhere.
Melanie Trueman stood frozen on the red carpet, her eyes wide open as she looked at the hand just grasped by Summer Shawcross, her expression full of disbelief and panic.
How... how could this happen...
Things shouldn’t have developed this way!
That bitch Summer, how could she have known!
"Ms. Trueman, can you explain what just happened? Why did you push Ms. Shawcross?"
The out-of-control media rushed onto the red carpet, bombarding the conscious Melanie Trueman with questions.
Melanie Trueman took a step back, her body weakened, directly sitting on the steps. She covered her ears with her hands and shouted!
"She’s lying, I didn’t push her, she’s a liar, everything was planned by her, it has nothing to do with me!"
Bitch! She’s a bitch!
Yet, despite this, the reporters did not spare her.
"Do you have any grievances between you two?"
"Are you jealous of Ms. Shawcross’s sudden rise in popularity, afraid she will surpass you?"
The barrage of voices drove Melanie Trueman to complete collapse.
"No, I didn’t do anything, she fell on her own, I’m being framed!" She shook her head, shouting in complete breakdown!
But before she could recover, the police had already arrived on the scene, pushing past the media to stand before her, their voices solemn.
"Ms. Trueman, you’re suspected of intentional harm, please come with us!"
"I didn’t... She framed me, are you crazy? Why arrest me, go arrest her!" Melanie Trueman screamed madly, her face twisted with rage, completely losing her usual pitiful image in front of the camera.
She was being framed, that bitch Summer should be the one arrested!
"Please save your words for when you return with us," the police officer’s expression remained stern.
In the end, Melanie Trueman was taken away from the red carpet by the police...
...
As dusk fell, in the quiet hospital room.
Summer Shawcross half lay on the bed, eating fruit while watching the news coverage of today’s red carpet on TV.
When she saw Melanie Trueman being frantically taken into the police car, she finally let out a long-held breath of satisfaction!