Chapter 396: Chapter 396: Falling into the Water
Her complexion worsened.
The director urgently called for a halt. Meanwhile, George River had already rushed over and pulled her out of the stream.
Tiffany Lynch’s face was pale. She looked utterly miserable, like a drenched chicken. No matter how hard she tried to appear fragile, there was no beauty in her appearance.
She leaned weakly against George, looked at Hannah, who was nearby, with a hoarse voice, "Hannah, why did you..."
"Miss Lynch, if you want to say I pushed you into the water, that’s way too clichéd." Hannah interrupted Tiffany, smiling slightly. "I don’t mind being slandered, on the contrary, I find it amusing, but at least your plots should give me a sense of novelty."
"Do you even know what novelty means?"
Ignoring George’s gloomy glance, Hannah squatted in front of Tiffany, leaned on her face and looked at her, her malice revealed. "You wanted to smash my face with a teacup, now you found a different method. Seems like you really hate my face."
She sighed, her face saying, "There’s nothing strange about you being jealous of my good looks."
All the onlookers on the scene were stupefied, but due to George’s presence, no one dared say a word, even the director turned his back on the scene.
Although Lucy Taylor wanted Hannah to say less, she was stopped by Hannah’s glance and could only obediently stand by and watch.
Seeing Hannah’s words made George suspicious, and he lowered his head to look at the person in his arms.
Tiffany noticed, hurriedly shook her head and tightly grasped the man’s clothes, "George, it’s not like that... I didn’t mean to push Hannah into the water..."
Seemingly feeling her own explanation was too pale, she suddenly closed her eyes, squeezed out a tear, and said with a tragic tone, "Never mind, it was my own fault for losing my balance. This has nothing to do with anyone else. I don’t want to cause trouble for anyone. George, just assume I was wrong."
She retraced her steps tactfully.
The amusement in Hannah’s eyes deepened, yet it was devoid of any warmth.
Perhaps due to falling into the water, Tiffany’s face gradually turned pale, and George could even feel her shivering in his embrace.
It reminded him of their farewell five years ago, when he went to the airport alone against his family’s advice, just to see the girl he loved the most.
She threw herself into his arms, sobbing heartbrokenly as if the whole world had abandoned her.
She too, was trembling the same way back then but held back from speaking out.
George had his doubts.
As he opened his eyes again, the look in his eyes was chill and merciless as he spoke to Hannah, "Hannah Winter, you should not have touched Tiffany."
Hannah seemed confused, "You must be visually impaired."
She never laid a finger on that lotus flower. She clearly fell in on her own.
Though she might have applied a tiny bit of force.
However, it would already be a miracle if someone plotting to ruin her face could still be living till now.
George took off his coat and put it on Tiffany, helped her stand up, and looked at the girl dressed in a pink dress in front of him, his voice icy cold, "I know you resent me for breaking up with you. If you want your revenge can take it out on me instead of Tiffany. Tiffany is innocent. I have warned you that Tiffany isn’t like you..."
Hannah quirked her lips, asking: "What kind of person am I?"
George furrowed his brows, intending to say something, but the person in his arms shivered again, her bitten lips a stark white.
