Chapter 161
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Grandfather looked at Bertha and then at Kirjani, who nodded with satisfaction. 'Okay, I'll leave him to you, I'm reassured."
'Thank you Grandpa for trusting me, so can I take Kirjani away now?" She said while winking at Kirjani.
Kirjani hid the swollen wound on his back, he tried to get up from the ground.
Seeing him like that, the butler was a little worried. "Boss, if you don't let the young master heal his wound before leaving, he will be very uncomfortable when filming with his injury."
"No need. Bertha must not wait for him. I must let him remember this lesson well, not only filming, the evening charity party, you are also not allowed to be absent, do you hear."
"Yes."
Kirjani replied, his expression sad.
Bertha held back her laughter and looked towards her grandfather. 'Grandpa, we're leaving now. Next time I'm free, I'll visit you."
Having finished speaking, she stepped forward to help Kirjani who was limping out of the hall.
Waiting a long distance away from the hall, Kirjani asked.
"Sister Bertha, you want to take me to the hospital to say sorry to that scum? I'm not going."
Bertha raised the corner of her mouth. 'So first tell me, why are you fighting?"
Kirjani sadly bowed her head.
Because he was spanked, he couldn't walk smoothly. He was in so much pain that he was sweating, making his whole body wet.
After hesitating for a moment, he spoke. "Because I heard him talking behind your back, he cursed at you, that's why I hit him."
Agitated, he was careful not to touch the wound, causing him pain.
Bertha chuckled, why did she suddenly feel that he was both stupid and a little cute?
"If this is the cause, why don't you tell Grandpa directly?"
Kirjani said. 'As long as Grandpa and the housekeeper know about Fletcher's harsh words, all the servants of Arnold's house will also know, I don't want to tarnish your reputation."
After hearing him say this, Bertha became even more curious, what bad thing did this Fletcher say about her?
"Do you have the recording? Let me listen to it."
Kirjani followed Bertha into her car. In the car, he played the recording of Fletcher's words for her to listen to.
'I heard that the owner of Kirjani's management company is a woman whose husband left her. Or still an orphan? That's strange, I don't know how she got Angel's management, she had a one-night stand with Venn. I saw her through the audition and the final performance, her figure is not bad, unfortunately, she is just a prostitute."
Bertha's face darkened after hearing this.
Kirjani is angry. 'If I see him again, I will beat him to death."
Bertha stops him. 'Please obediently return to the filming crew, don't worry about this."
"No, sister Bertha, will you ignore him like this?"
Bertha raised her eyebrows, the corner of her mouth curling into a smile. 'Who said I would forgive him?"
In this world, the hardest thing to control is another person's mouth, but whether she can hear it or not is another matter.
Now that she has heard, with her personality, she will take revenge.
She thought while driving to a store in the city, calling the assistant representative to pick up Kirjani.
Kirjani rolled down the car door but he didn't want to get out of the car. 'Sister Bertha, do I have to film? There seemed to be an action scene today, I just got beaten, and I basically couldn't film it."
Bertha took an ointment from the spare box in the car and gave it to him.
"When I got to your house, I already bought it for you. You should rest, today I'll give you a day off, but, next time you need to speed up the filming."
Kirjani was touched. 'As expected, only Sister Bertha knows me best, I will forever be your most loyal puppy."
"Okay, you go quickly."
Kirjani opened the car door, but he thought of something, he turned his head and said. "If I can persevere in filming today, I will try not to slow down the progress. Tonight's charity party, can you come with me?"
Bertha nodded in response. "Okay."
Waiting until Kirjani happily left, she called Tommy.
"You should arrange a guard for the young master of Vincent's house, wait for him to appear, put a sack on him, and beat him. I feel he is more suitable in the hospital. Remember, don't leave any fingerprints behind."
"Yes, Mistress."
After speaking, Bertha drove back to Angel.
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Derek is investigating Laura's case.
The result of his investigation was the same as Bertha's, essentially no progress.
Within Derek's furrowed brows was rage, his dark eyes both deep and cold.
"That woman suddenly disappeared right at this critical moment, this is not simple. I don't know if this wave is targeting Bertha or if they want to target me, so we must investigate every step of the way."
Liam sighed. 'But she seemed to have evaporated from the world, without any trace or clue. Boss, you say, did she never leave the prison?"
Derek was silent. 'It's impossible, she's not in prison anymore, but it's also possible that she's still in the city and hidden by someone."
So who is this person?
Just thinking about this, Derek's cell phone rang.
He looked at the notes, it was someone who never contacted him again after he saved that person's number in his phone.
Zillah.
The phone was connected, and the woman was smiling on the other end of the line. 'Cousin, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember me?"
"Wazzup?" Derek asked straight to the point, his tone cold.
Zillah continued to laugh. "Oh my god, cousin, you're still so cold, but today I have something important to tell you. There's a charity party tonight, I invited my cousin to attend as my boyfriend. I wonder if you agree?"
Derek frowned, his disgust not hidden at all.
He was planning to flatly refuse.
Zillah seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, she immediately took the initiative to continue.
"Cousin, don't be so quick to refuse. I heard that Bertha and the young master of Arnold's house will also attend tonight. I heard that his attitude towards Bertha is very good."
As soon as her words were spoken, Derek fell silent.
Zillah continued. "Of them, one is Angel's owner, one is Angel's representative. If they had any intimate actions at the party, it would likely make the whole social network stir. Cousin, please consider."
Kirjani's feelings for Bertha were not just for a day or two.
Derek's dark eyes narrowed as if he was still thinking about something else.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
