Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 435 - 434: Big Brother Makes His Entrance 2

Chapter 435: Chapter 434: Big Brother Makes His Entrance 2

Dalton Grant saw this and spoke to mediate, "Don’t be so agitated, let’s stop the bleeding for Melissa Rooney first."

"I’m sorry..." Melissa Rooney lowered her head, her fingertips turning white from gripping the knife handle so tightly, her body trembling slightly, overwhelmed by pain.

"No need to apologize. The one who should apologize is Tiana Thorne. She did something so malicious; she must be fired. This is not just my wish. If the netizens find out, they surely won’t let her off the hook."

Jude Donovan was determined to make things difficult for her today.

Tiana Thorne moved her wrist, revealing a fair forearm, graceful like jade, and pointed at Melissa Rooney behind him, her gaze a lazy allure, "If this was really an act orchestrated by her, Director Donovan, how would you deal with her then?"

Jude Donovan almost didn’t hesitate, flatly denying, "That’s impossible!"

Melissa Rooney’s face paled further, tears falling one by one, making her appear so pitiful and provoking sympathy.

"Eugene Dawson, I don’t want to waste more words on this matter. Issue a statement immediately and fire Tiana Thorne." Jude Donovan pressed aggressively, determined to give Melissa Rooney justice.

"What if I don’t?" Eugene Dawson fundamentally did not believe Tiana Thorne could be so foolish.

"Then don’t blame me for not considering our collaboration."

Having said that, Jude Donovan picked up his phone and called the company’s publicity manager, "Blacklist Eugene Dawson, from now on no projects featuring him should appear."

The manager hesitated and objected, "That would cost a lot of money, and you’re still collaborating on a new film, would it..."

"I can afford it, besides ’Fox Fairy,’ suppress all other dramas, notify the broadcasting department not to approve them." Jude Donovan spoke, clenching his fist with the other hand, his righteous stance seemingly removing harm for the people.

No one dared to question further, "Yes."

Then, Jude Donovan hung up the phone.

Melissa Rooney was stunned too, forgetting her pain momentarily; she hadn’t expected Jude Donovan to trust her so much.

Mabel Hughes saw the anger in Eugene Dawson’s eyes, his ten fingers clenched tightly, as if he was about to rush and fight at any moment.

Originally intended to persuade a little, but seeing Melissa Rooney’s miserable appearance, she opened her mouth and finally didn’t speak.

Everyone: "..."

This was really fast, indeed, Jude Donovan was wealthy and widely connected.

Will we never see Director Dawson’s productions again?

Such a shame...

Eugene Dawson frowned, "Just listening to one side and making such a rash judgment, you really don’t deserve to be a director."

"Deserving or not isn’t up to you. Since I’ve given the order, from now on, you can forget about appearing in the entertainment circle again. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for aiding someone as wicked as Tiana Thorne."

Tiana Thorne fiddled with her fingers, watching the directors battling over her, she remained unruffled, though when she glanced at Melissa Rooney, her gaze grew a bit colder.

At this moment, the ambulance arrived, and the doctors and nurses quickly came over, assisting Melissa Rooney to leave.

Tiana Thorne took a step forward, intending to keep Melissa Rooney and clarify the matter, but Isaac, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke, "Wait."

Everyone looked over, and suddenly, he became the focus of the scene.

Jude Donovan was even more furious; Eugene Dawson, after all, was a rather competent director. If he opposed him, it was due to having some backing.

But now a mere bodyguard dared to rudely intervene.

May Sloane watched the scene and inexplicably felt a glimmer in his eyes, a chill that was startling.

Jude Donovan pointed at him, disdainfully asked, "Do your job as a bodyguard, I can ensure you have a good life, are you trying to be my enemy?"

He took long strides, approaching Jude Donovan, looking down at him, his voice like a demon’s: "I’m not your enemy, but you owe two apologies that must be made."

May Sloane: "..."

The bodyguard brother was so domineering.

Will he beat Jude Donovan so badly with his fists that Jude Donovan will beg for mercy next?

Jude Donovan was startled for a moment; he had seen extremely arrogant bodyguards but never one with such an imposing aura, utterly overestimating himself.

"Apologize to Director Dawson and Tiana Thorne." He said again.

A mere bodyguard, daring to speak to Jude Donovan like this, the audacity was overwhelming!

Jude Donovan pointed at his nose, "Do you know what you’re saying?"

Isaac remained calm, merely flexing his distinctly boned hand gently, then relaxing, each word icy: "Apologize."

Jude Donovan pointed at his chest and angrily asked, "Do you want to be finished? Do you know who I am?"

"I’m saying it again, apologize."

His long fingers moved slightly, an invisible force of oppression suddenly rising; the momentum seemed like if Jude Donovan didn’t apologize, he would end him.

Dalton Grant was slightly dazed; was Tiana Thorne’s bodyguard bewitched?

Did he really not know Jude Donovan?

Everyone fell silent, and the tension was escalating.

Tiana Thorne didn’t speak, her fair fingers fell on her shirt, casually undoing a button, revealing her exquisite collarbone, her lips curled slightly, feeling somewhat relieved.

She just felt a little hot, much more comfortable now.

Casually watching Jude Donovan, her beautiful eyes blinked, a misty layer like a sprite, both beautiful and charming, candidly unafraid, not pulling Isaac back either.

Jude Donovan scanned Tiana Thorne’s people.

Isaac was irreverent, seemingly impossible.

May Sloane, as the manager, should’ve pulled them apart and pleaded, begged him to let go at this moment. Yet, May stood by Tiana Thorne, with a look of "so handsome, so domineering, so likable," seemingly fearing the situation wasn’t big enough.

Finn Pierce was always quiet and reserved, just protecting Tiana Thorne at this moment. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

None of these four were afraid of him in the slightest.

If he doesn’t teach them a lesson, they won’t know what they did wrong, especially this Isaac.

If he considers himself so mighty, then let him taste the bitter fruit of failure.

If he doesn’t make these four kneel and beg for mercy, he won’t be Jude Donovan!

After thinking it over, he sneered, "Fine, very good. Go bring Wyatt here."

Wyatt?

Upon hearing this name, everyone felt tense and gulped nervously.

That’s Banyria’s top bodyguard, no one can defeat him, just the name inspires dread.

Currently, he’s no longer just a bodyguard but a myth-like existence, unreachable, and he was Jude Donovan’s person.

This Isaac is doomed.

May Sloane shuddered upon hearing this.

Isaac, being a bodyguard, should know of this person, but he didn’t even blink and continued repeating, "Apologize."

Everyone felt their hearts about to explode, and they buzzed with discussion.

"Heavens! Is this person out of his mind? Wyatt’s going to be summoned, yet he’s still being resistant."

"It’s over, it’s over, there’s going to be a bloody scene, apologizing would’ve sufficed earlier, now it’s sure to escalate."

Jude Donovan listened, feeling very satisfied inside, touching his chin, "As long as Tiana Thorne kneels to apologize to Melissa Rooney, I can avoid banning her and have Wyatt go easy on you."

Isaac’s eyebrows moved, his firm thin lips coldly taut: "You’ve lost your chance to apologize."