Anya Forrest flashed a flattering smile and said, "Isn’t that just a coincidence? Such a good opportunity, not taking advantage of it would really be letting myself down. I am, after all, a well-known gold-medal agent in the entertainment industry, I do have this capability."
"Haha, you’re indeed quite capable. Since you’re capable, then don’t cry out in pain. Real men bleed but don’t shed tears, they’re not afraid of pain."
Anya’s voice weakened, "But I’m not a real man, I don’t like bleeding, nor do I like crying."
Raina North poked her wound, listening to her cry out in pain again, and coldly mocked, "Don’t like bleeding? Don’t like crying? Is this your way of persuasion? This?"
"Raina..." Anya sighed helplessly, "This is the fastest and best method."
Previously, she had been constantly thinking about how to make Raymond Thorne fixate on her, but never found a good way.
A man like Raymond Thorne was used to romance and excitement; attracting his attention was difficult, making him fall in love was even harder, and making him decide to marry her was the hardest of all.
She had noticed the Waiter’s intention to attack Raymond Thorne in advance, in fact, she had time to warn Raymond or had the chance to pull him away to avoid getting hurt herself.
But she didn’t, because Anya suddenly thought it was too good an opportunity to miss.
Saving someone at the risk of one’s own life, what a good, and touching scene.
Raina held back her anger but couldn’t help throwing the gauze in her hand aside, pointing at Anya and scolding angrily, "Everything you said is right, but have you thought about what would happen if you miscalculated, or if that thug was a bit more ruthless?"
Anya pursed her lips, not speaking.
"Speak! Anya, weren’t you just arguing confidently?" Raina’s voice became colder and sharper.
Anya, being scolded by Raina, had a headache and smiled bitterly in resignation, "I know, I would be stabbed through the heart from the back and die instantly."
Raina shivered all over, gritting her teeth in anger, "How could you even say that!"
Anya quickly held Raina, seeing her shivering, "Raina, look, I’m fine. I know, I know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have been so reckless, but I was too full of hate and resentment, I really couldn’t help myself. I promise I won’t do it again, if there’s a next time, just leave me alone, okay?"
"Next time? Are you thinking about doing it again?" Raina raised her voice.
"No, absolutely no next time." Anya snuggled up to Raina, acting cute, "Raina, seeing them all doing so well, the hatred almost consumes me, I..."
Seeing Anya’s tears rolling down, Raina was still full of anger, but her tone softened a lot, "I know, but didn’t I tell you before, there are many ways to seek revenge, if you want, I can bring him here right now and let you decide to kill or cut him up as you see fit."
"That might be good but it would be too easy for Quinn Thorne," Anya whispered, "Raina, my parents died so unjustly, and so tragically. My family was destroyed, and The Thorne Family cannot live peacefully either. So, please forgive me this once, and help me, okay?"
Raina, seeing the pleading look in Anya’s eyes, couldn’t bring herself to refuse. The most update n0vels are published on novęlfire.net
But she couldn’t bear to let it go so easily, so she pinched Anya’s face, threatening harshly, "If there is a next time, I’ll do it myself, so you don’t get yourself hurt and make me angry."
"There won’t be a next time." Anya said with a cheerful smile, "Thank you, Raina."
"Stop saying such boring things." Raina carefully checked Anya’s wound again, seeing that the stitches were decent, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, then applied some ointment she had prepared out of boredom before.
"I’m afraid it will still leave a scar."
Anya didn’t care much, "Having a scar looks quite cool."
Hearing such a careless remark, Raina felt utterly exasperated.