Chapter 193 - Room

The security guards were dumbfounded. Stephanie's assistant wiped the tears off her face in confusion and asked, "Stephanie, are you, are you running the lines?"

"Yes." Stephanie was indeed a good actress. In the blink of an eye, she was into the play. She looked a little unhappy. "I've long wanted to run the lines. Why did you barge in all of a sudden?"

She patted Harold's arm with one hand and was about to ask him to let go when Harold noticed Emily's gaze and quickly let go.

A security guard scratched his head and explained, "This group of people rushed in and got on the elevator. They came out of the elevator and went straight to the rooftop. We didn't know that they were here to ask you to run the lines..."

Stephanie was dumbfounded when she heard this. These people came straight to the rooftop? How could that be? Did they see her downstairs?

No, no, no, that was impossible. There were so many fans downstairs who hadn't seen her. How could they have seen her?

The assistant rushed over with a coat and draped it over Stephanie's shoulders. "Is it cold? Shall we go in? Why don't you tell me about running the lines?"

Stephanie perfunctorily replied and turned to look at Emily, "Come to my room, will you?"

The assistant was puzzled. Stephanie seemed to be making a request. She felt that she must have misheard. Stephanie was so famous, and everyone would find a reason and an opportunity to stay with her. Besides, everyone would go to her room once Stephanie asked them to.

"Sorry, it's too late. We have to go back." Emily said.

There was really someone who wouldn't go!

The assistant got furious. She walked forward and was about to argue with Emily when Stephanie stopped her. Stephanie walked to Emily and waved her hand at the security guards. "You may leave."

The security guards left.

The assistant's aggressiveness weakened, but she was still a little indignant. She felt that although the little girl in front of her was pretty, she shouldn't be so ignorant. Stephanie was very popular but she starred in very few films recently because of the rumors. By the way, when did Stephanie agree to play a scene about kidnapping? How could she not know?

Stephanie stood in front of Emily and asked, "How did you know I was here?"

Emily knew that she would ask this, but she didn't want to cause trouble for Trevor. She didn't answer this question and just said, "I'll explain it to you when convenient. I hope that you can live well. Everyone has someone or something to protect. No matter how hard life is, please hold on."

After that, she looked at Harold and the guards, then turned around and walked out.

The security guards were still worried as they guarded on the spot. Seeing that they had come out, they followed with relief.

The assistant got Stephanie out and whispered, "Stephanie, what did you say to her?"

Stephanie ignored her and kept thinking about what Emily had just said- 'everyone has someone or something to protect'. She had these in the past.

But overnight, she had nothing left.

A gust of wind blew over and she trembled. The wind on the rooftop was so cold. If she had jumped down, wouldn't it be as cold?

She suddenly grabbed the assistant and said, "Go, give her my business card and ask her to contact me if she needs help. No, contact me if she has time. Hurry up!"

The assistant was frightened by her. She was about to go but returned with worry. "Stephanie, I'm uneasy to leave you alone here. Why don't you go to your room?"

Stephanie followed her out. "Is that okay? Hurry up and go!"

The assistant finally started to run. When she took the elevator to the entrance of the hotel, Emily had squeezed out the fans' encirclement and got into the car, leaving behind only an afterimage of a car.

"The assistant is chasing after us." Harold looked at the rearview mirror and said, "How did you know that she was going to commit suicide?"

Emily was figuring Trevor's intentions out when she heard this and she subconsciously said, "It's not me. Trevor gave me the message."

Harold did not continue to ask. Everyone in City Y knew that Trevor was introverted and never went out of his garret. Someday, he would become like a Swamp Thing. However, to the guards and Harold, he was like a genius.

Since it was Trevor who provided the information, then he must have a reason for it.

Emily unlocked her phone and happened to see a location sent by Trevor. It was the location of Doctor Miracle. She forwarded the location to Harold and said, "Ask for leave tomorrow. Go over and see if you can invite him over."

Harold looked at the location on his phone and answered, "Yes."

When they reached the entrance of the Scavo's, Harold got out of the car and got in the car behind. Emily saw that she was not far from the entrance, so she decided to walk home. Then, she saw a red supercar parked there.

It was Irene's car. After being quiet for two days, she came again.

The autumn breeze blew. There was a bouquet of red roses on the car seat, which was as enthusiastic and lively as her. When she saw Emily, she waved her hand and asked, "Where did you go? Why are you back so late?"

Emily was at a loss because of her enthusiasm. After thinking for a while, she felt that she might be too slow. She forced a smile and replied, "I went out to have fun."

Irene followed her in. Vincent hadn't returned. That was reasonable. If Vincent was back, then she wouldn't be standing at the door.

"Will Vincent have a crush on a girl at the banquet? Why hasn't he come back yet?" As soon as Irene got in, she exhaled hot breath. As expected, it was cold outside. She didn't know why the butler didn't let her in.

Irene said to herself, "I just came and wandered around. It's too boring to be alone. I just stood at the door and waited. How romantic. The first person Vincent will see when he comes back will be me."

Emily admired her. She was that kind of expressive person. There were many people who kept their desires in their hearts and didn't dare to express them be it secret love or unrequited lovesickness. In the end, they would just disappear and no result would be obtained.

On the contrary, a person like Irene would always leave the impression of being bright and enthusiastic on others.

If she were Vincent, she would have chosen a girl like Irene as her girlfriend because she was outgoing, generous and endearing.

The chef served dishes. Emily sat down and looked at Irene.

Irene waved her hand, "Don't worry about me, just eat." Though saying so, she sat opposite to Emily at the dining table.

Emily had just taken some food when Irene asked, "Hey, I'm asking you, have you ever been to Vincent's room?"

She slept in Vincent's room.