Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss-Chapter 873 - 847 Some People Just Have Water on the

Chapter 873: Chapter 847 Some People Just Have Water on the Brain If They Don’t Show Off

Chapter 873 -847 Some People Just Have Water on the Brain If They Don’t Show Off

This is the woman who tried to bear-hug Camden at the Night Market!

So, she was the hostage taken today.

Camden saved her once, and Sophia saved her again; how is she so fatefully connected to his family?

Ruby Chubby Girl was still not willing to give up; as she was dragged away, her feet were stubbornly dragging on the ground.

“Benefactor! I like you! Benefactor, I fancy you!”

Camden got goosebumps all over his body from her shouting and rubbed his arms as he asked Kiara, “Has she gone crazy? Is this a normal reaction? Should we take her straight to the mental hospital?”

Having been held hostage and injured, instead of being scared, she was swooning over her rescuer. It really feels like this woman’s IQ has plummeted, beating 99.5% of the country!

“Some people are not crazy; they just have water in their heads. Looking at her current state, there’s no need to worry that she’ll be shocked by this ordeal.”

Kiara also found it both funny and pitiful; she even felt a bit of sympathy for Camden. Being fancied by someone as clingy as Dog skin herbal plaster must be quite a painful experience!

Just as Kiara was about to leave, suddenly, cries of alarm came from the other side.

“Ah! My girl, what’s wrong with you!”

Kiara turned her head, only to see the unharmed rescued girl foaming at the mouth and suddenly collapsing to the ground.

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Something’s gone wrong!

“Ah! What’s happened to my girl! What’s going on!” The middle-aged man was so scared that he lost his soul, shivering as he held his child.

How come the one who was injured is still jumping around while the one who wasn’t injured is foaming at the mouth?

Doctors hurried over to check; the girl’s mouth was still frothing, which looked particularly frightening.

Kiara’s expression turned stern, and she quickly walked over, pushing the doctor aside.

“Let me have a look.”

Kiara flipped the girl’s eyelids and signaled the nearby doctor to start resuscitation. The heartbeat and blood pressure were all normal.

“Doctor! What’s wrong with my daughter?” the middle-aged man asked, crying.

“This…we need to take her back for a detailed examination to reach a conclusion.” The emergency doctor also couldn’t determine what it was; it didn’t seem like a heart attack or epilepsy.

What in the world is this?

Suddenly, the girl stopped convulsing; she sat up, crying loudly, and as she cried, she vomited.

This situation terrified her father.

Seeing this, Kiara had a good idea of what was happening.

“She likely developed hysteria because of the trauma.”

“What?! You mean, my daughter…went crazy?!”

The middle-aged man staggered backward, falling over. Mario Yuno quickly caught him, his eyes filled with sympathy.

The very criminal who had kidnapped the child earlier had hysteria. It was unexpected that Kiara would suggest this child might have been traumatized.

How can one not sigh at the cruelty of fate!

“I’m only making a preliminary assumption, based on her symptoms, which seem like it might be hysteria… We still need hospital examination results to be certain. However, family member, don’t be scared; hysteria is functional. With timely treatment and follow-up psychological therapy, she can recover.”

“But that despicable criminal just now, he ended up like that. My girl won’t also—”

“No, hysteria comes in many forms, and a large number of patients recover quite well, with 60%-80% improving on their own within a year. Here, I’ll leave you my contact information. If she really is diagnosed with hysteria, I can help with her psychological therapy.”

“Ah!” The man, holding Kiara’s contact information, was overwhelmed with emotion, his mind preoccupied with his child, unable to even utter a thank you.

After dealing with these matters, Kiara was ready to leave. When she turned around, she was dazzled by the lights from the cameras behind her.

Mario Yuno decisively shielded his face with his hand, but the media kept on snapping away relentlessly.

Kiara even saw Jenny Bailey!

“Please grant us an interview!” The media always loves a hot topic.

Jenny Bailey squeezed to the front, her face adorned with sheer admiration.

“Idol! I’m your fan; we have a connection, you have to accept mine first!”

Kiara felt a headache coming on; Jenny Bailey really had her ways of getting information!

Kiara wanted to say, stop crowding around for excitement; couldn’t the interview be done at another time? She was in a hurry to get to the competition.

But it was no use saying that, for Jenny Bailey only represented the Linville Radio Station, and there were other media outlets present!

All the major newspapers and radio stations, not to mention the onlookers stirring up a commotion, had created a jam, crowding around Kiara as if she were a national treasure like a Panda, refusing to disperse no matter how much they were persuaded.

After much difficulty, Kiara managed to extricate herself, with Mario Yuno personally driving her, but they were still late.

To be precise, Kiara arrived at the radio station with 2 minutes to spare.

But when she reached the entrance of the Broadcast Hall, several security guards blocked her way.

“No admittance, it’s past the time.”

“My watch still says 2 minutes left.”

“No, there are orders from above, no entry allowed.”

The security guards spoke without a hint of mercy, slowly closing the main door.

Kiara was left isolated on the outside.

As soon as the security guards closed the door to the Broadcast Hall, a man in a suit and leather shoes stood not far away, his expression could only be described with one word.

Smug.

Kiara saw it, and so did Mario Yuno.

“This impressive young lady, why aren’t you going in? Hahaha!”

The man walked over triumphantly, standing just a step away from Mario Yuno and Kiara.

“Do you recognize me? My name is Danu Zach, you may not know me, but my sister is your high school Homeroom Teacher Samantha Zach, you should be familiar with her, right?”

“Heh,” Kiara scoffed, coldly laughing.

“I hear you’re quite amazing, incredibly so. My sister always praises you. As the sponsor of this competition, I too was looking forward to seeing my sister’s protégé shine. But how could you disappoint everyone like this, not even able to enter the venue?”

It simply wasn’t possible to resort to violence in this situation.

If Kiara or Mario Yuno acted out, it would just blow things out of proportion.

Getting into a fight at the radio station, if sensationalized a bit, could result in a serious situation where Kiara’s credentials might even be revoked.

So, both Mario Yuno and Kiara maintained the same expression and stance, looking at the guy with disdain.

It was obvious to think that the very last-minute barring of Kiara’s entry was likely stirred up by this guy.

“It was you who stirred this up, wasn’t it?” Kiara said flatly.

“So what if it was me? Do you think you’re entitled to be late? You must bear the consequences for disrespecting the competition. Back then, when you didn’t lift a finger to save my niece Yaya, this is your retribution, hahaha!” Danu Zach didn’t bother to conceal his actions and proudly admitted them.

“You’re engaging in moral coercion. Just because I have the ability doesn’t mean I have the obligation to save someone, just like you don’t have to share your wealth with the poor now that you have money.”

“Sharp-tongued, but too bad you can’t participate in the rebuttal. Let me be clear, I ordered the door to be shut early. Who made you late? Haha! Come on, hit me. Aren’t you supposed to be pretty tough? Try hitting me, hahaha!”

Mario Yuno remained unmoved, and Kiara, fearing that he would act on impulse again, quickly held his hand, receiving from Camden a calm look in return.