Chapter 122 Wrist Slashing

Mary was in tears. Watching the scene on the screen, Sally couldn't help but laugh quietly. Those two disgusted her to no end. She had told Anders countless times, yet he still chose to believe Mary, thinking she was a pure and kind girl. Pure and kind? Did Mary deserve such beautiful words? She didn't. But Anders thought she did. How ironic. Sally turned off the TV and started getting dressed. That morning, Vivian had messaged Sally, asking her to come to the studio to discuss filming matters. Sally agreed without hesitation. As she was leaving, she noticed two men in black standing not far away. A sense of unease filled her. She pulled her hat down and tried to walk away, but the two men quickly approached her. They were definitely after her. Sally's heart raced. Seeing no way to escape, she stood her ground. "Who are you? What do you want?" Sally asked first. One of the men replied, "Our chairman wants to see you." "Chairman? Who are you talking about?" Sally aske