Chapter 1512

Natasha looked as if half of her soul was gone. She fell to the floor and spat out a mouthful of blood. It felt as though a knife drew a gash across her face, and she was in so much pain that she lost her senses… The crowd watched in terror as their jaw dropped, gazing at the blood-smeared Natasha. What just happened? Was this part of the scene, or was it real? Even the director remained transfixed on the spot. Did he not ask for them to fake it? Why did it seem so real? Why did Charmine seem as if she hated Natasha a lot, that she smacked her so hard? Meanwhile, Charmine was still livid. She walked forward and grabbed Natasha by her collar, warning her dangerously grim, “You can do anything behind my back, but if you speak anything bad about my son, you might as well be dead!” Charmine was furious as she lifted her hand to slap Natasha left and right. Natasha’s lips began to bleed. Already so weak at that point, Natasha passed out. Everyone finally understood this