Chapter 2 The Male Leader Broke In The Middle Of Changing Clothes

My plan was to bring Carl and Cathleen together and accelerated their relationship development.

I would try my best to prevent the development of Liam and Cathleen's storyline and firmly held onto everything that Liam and I had together.

Let them become a happy couple, while we enjoyed endless wealth and grew old together in happiness.

After the ceremony ended, I continued with the interviews while Liam rushed back to the company for a meeting.

Once the interviews were over, I returned to the dressing room to change clothes.

Halfway through zipping up my dress, the door suddenly burst open.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Before I could react,

Carl grabbed both my wrists and pinned me against the wall.

This plotline didn't exist in the novel.

In the book, I was supposed to shamelessly crawl back into Carl's bed tonight.

"I love you so much, how can you just abandon me like this?" Carl's face was flushed, and he reeked of alcohol.

I pushed him away in disgust, "Well, I admit it. I'm a gold digger, alright?" "Kacie!"

Carl was furious.

He tore my evening gown, breaking the zipper.

His rough kisses landed on my collarbone.

In a panic, I grabbed a wine bottle from the table and smashed it over his head.

With a bang, red wine splattered on my face.

Carl screamed in pain and collapsed into a chair. I quickly ran out.

Whoever wrote this ridiculous novel must be silly.

In such heavy rain, a big star like me didn't even have a car to pick me up. I had to call my assistant myself.

"Cathleen, you're half an hour late already. Where are you?"

I was getting really impatient.

Cathleen replied pitifully, "I'm protecting a snail from the rain. It looks so helpless, I don't want it to get sick."

"Are you..."

I took a deep breath and swallowed back the curse words.

At that moment, a Maybach pulled up in front of me.

It was Liam's car.

Suddenly, an idea came into my mind, and I said, "Carl is hurt and still in the dressing room. Remember to buy some medicine and take care of him when you come." "Is Carl Ellis, the movie star?"

In the book, Carl was Cathleen's idol.

I said yes, and an excited scream came from the other end before the call was abruptly cut off. "Why do you look so disheveled?"

Liam walked up to me and scooped me into his arms.

We got into the car.

He draped his suit jacket over me and carefully wiped the red wine stains off my face with a silk handkerchief.

I chuckled, "Maybe it's just how the story goes." Liam laughed too, lifting my ankle, "Then let's do something the plot doesn't allow." The partition rose, and the temperature inside the car gradually increased.

Fog formed on the windows, and handprints appeared on the glass.

I don't know if I was too loud, but the driver seemed distracted, and suddenly there was a bump from the front of the car.

"It seems like we hit someone." The driver shouted.

Liam helped me sit up, his tone indifferent, "Go check it out. If money can fix it, let's not make a fuss." "Understood."

After a while, there was a knock on Liam's window, revealing a familiar face.

It was Cathleen.

She shouted angrily, "Do you think you can fix everything with your money? Who cares about your money? I just want you to say sorry!"

The cheesy romance plot was kicking in again.

I glanced at the roadside bushes and, sure enough, there was an umbrella.

Was she really sheltering a snail from the rain here?

But something seemed off.

Liam's liking for Cathleen was a part of this storyline, not a car accident. Could it be that because of our awakening, many plotlines that didn't exist in the original work were now emerging?

At this moment, Liam impatiently rolled down the window.

"What do you want?" Cathleen threw the check at Liam's face. "I want you to apologize." I found it amusing. The car was driven by the driver, so why wasn't she asking him for an apology?

But I didn't want to say anything because it wouldn't make a difference.

This world was inherently abnormal.

So abnormal that Liam and Cathleen looked into each other's eyes, he couldn't help but started to follow the plot.

"You're the first person who dares..."

I kissed him directly.