She Stuns the World - Chapter 507: Chapter 507
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When Kerise heard these discussions, she could not hold it in anymore. She shouted at the camera, "Elsie has no psychological problems. She's very energetic! It's just that she's been too tired from preparing for a new variety show recently. In addition, she's facing the boys who bullied her back then. She's so afraid that she can't speak for a while."
She picked up a piece of paper and a water pen from the side of the podium and placed it in front of Elsie. "Since you don't dare to speak in front of Paul and Tadeo, write it down!"
Elsie looked at Kerise and shook her head.
Kerise's face twitched. Suppressing her anger, she picked up the pen and stuffed it into Elsie's hand. She said forcefully, "Write it now!"
Elsie looked at Kerise silently for a moment before slowly grabbing the pen. She pressed the tip of the pen on the white paper and slowly wrote.
The camera moved closer and aimed at her pen.
Her fingers were trembling, and her grip on the pen was unsteady. It took her dozens of seconds to write a crooked, choppy "I".
The audience in front of the screen shook their heads repeatedly.
"Did she have a cramp or did she not eat? Even a three-year-old child can write better than her."
"She often signs autographs for people. How can she not write well? She probably has something on her mind..."
Kerise listened to the discussions below the stage and was disappointed again. "What are you afraid of? You were so afraid back then, but after eight years, you're still so afraid. Can you be more promising? If you don't write it, everyone will think that you're feeling guilty. Do you still want to be a host in the future?"
Click. The pen in Elsie's hand fell to the floor, and tears ran down her face.
Kerise's face darkened as she roared uncontrollably, "Is this how you treat me? I raised you painstakingly. When I divorced, I didn't leave you to your violent father. This time, I risked my life to protect your rights, but you retreated at the critical moment..."
Ryan could not take it anymore and said coldly, "Mrs. Morin, Miss Morin is sick. What she needs now is treatment. I'll send someone to take her to the hospital now. It won't be too late to explain what happened back then when she can speak and write." With that, he ordered his assistant, "Send Miss Morin to the hospital."
Kerise knew that it was useless to say anything now, so she could only suppress her dissatisfaction. "I'll go with you."
"But..." She raised her voice. "My daughter didn't wrongly accuse Zayn. Zayn and those hooligans were pestering her back then. Only she's the real victim!"
The crowd booed.
When Elsie was helped away, she looked at a corner of the curtain with tears in her eyes.
A figure stood there and looked at her quietly. Although he was wearing a mask, she could tell at a glance that he was Zayn.
The fear that came from being unable to speak suddenly dissipated. The weight pressing down on her chest disappeared.
There was even a faint smile on her lips. It was actually quite good that she couldn't make a sound...
Back then, when she was needed to speak up, she did not. Now, she wanted to speak, but she could not. This was probably God's punishment for her.
It was really quite good. She took a deep breath and retracted her gaze. She silently said in her heart, 'I'll never see you again, Zayn. Goodbye, my dream when I was 17!'
She picked up a piece of paper and a water pen from the side of the podium and placed it in front of Elsie. "Since you don't dare to speak in front of Paul and Tadeo, write it down!"
Elsie looked at Kerise and shook her head.
Kerise's face twitched. Suppressing her anger, she picked up the pen and stuffed it into Elsie's hand. She said forcefully, "Write it now!"
Elsie looked at Kerise silently for a moment before slowly grabbing the pen. She pressed the tip of the pen on the white paper and slowly wrote.
The camera moved closer and aimed at her pen.
Her fingers were trembling, and her grip on the pen was unsteady. It took her dozens of seconds to write a crooked, choppy "I".
The audience in front of the screen shook their heads repeatedly.
"Did she have a cramp or did she not eat? Even a three-year-old child can write better than her."
"She often signs autographs for people. How can she not write well? She probably has something on her mind..."
Kerise listened to the discussions below the stage and was disappointed again. "What are you afraid of? You were so afraid back then, but after eight years, you're still so afraid. Can you be more promising? If you don't write it, everyone will think that you're feeling guilty. Do you still want to be a host in the future?"
Click. The pen in Elsie's hand fell to the floor, and tears ran down her face.
Kerise's face darkened as she roared uncontrollably, "Is this how you treat me? I raised you painstakingly. When I divorced, I didn't leave you to your violent father. This time, I risked my life to protect your rights, but you retreated at the critical moment..."
Ryan could not take it anymore and said coldly, "Mrs. Morin, Miss Morin is sick. What she needs now is treatment. I'll send someone to take her to the hospital now. It won't be too late to explain what happened back then when she can speak and write." With that, he ordered his assistant, "Send Miss Morin to the hospital."
Kerise knew that it was useless to say anything now, so she could only suppress her dissatisfaction. "I'll go with you."
"But..." She raised her voice. "My daughter didn't wrongly accuse Zayn. Zayn and those hooligans were pestering her back then. Only she's the real victim!"
The crowd booed.
When Elsie was helped away, she looked at a corner of the curtain with tears in her eyes.
A figure stood there and looked at her quietly. Although he was wearing a mask, she could tell at a glance that he was Zayn.
The fear that came from being unable to speak suddenly dissipated. The weight pressing down on her chest disappeared.
There was even a faint smile on her lips. It was actually quite good that she couldn't make a sound...
Back then, when she was needed to speak up, she did not. Now, she wanted to speak, but she could not. This was probably God's punishment for her.
It was really quite good. She took a deep breath and retracted her gaze. She silently said in her heart, 'I'll never see you again, Zayn. Goodbye, my dream when I was 17!'
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