Chapter 125: Chapter 125

Chapter 126 His Mind Reading Skill

The decorated Western-style restaurant was surrounded by trees with a deep environment.

The restaurant was hidden in the trees and a large number of people gathered at the door.

They heard that Sasha Kit asked a mysterious person to eat here today. That's why they all stayed here.

No one came out of the restaurant.

"Hey, is it reliable?"

"Why haven't there been any movement?"

The reporters waited for a commotion. They were all wondering whether the news was true or false. One person suddenly shouted.

"Come out!"

"I saw it there."

After speaking, a group of people swarmed over in one swoop.

I saw a slender woman walking out of the door.

She was wearing a mask and was walking briskly as if she was hiding something.

"It's Sasha Kit."

"Yes. Sasha Kit!"

Dana Roosevelt could feel the feeling of "ten thousand people chasing" behind her. For a moment she collapsed a little.

A bunch of people were chasing and running scenes that were only in the TV series. Were they actually happening in her life now?

Did she have to stage a series of parkour like Infernal Affairs?

"It doesn't matter. I'll run first."

Dana Roosevelt could feel the "monsters" carrying the cameras rushing towards her one by one like taking medicine.

Dana Roosevelt instantly turned on Hot Wheels mode and ran away like crazy.

"It's her."

To everyone's surprise, Dana Roosevelt ran out a few steps and suddenly a bunch of people appeared in front of her.

"It's her." Dana Roosevelt was suddenly surrounded by a crowd of people. "It's this shameless bitch."

Dana Roosevelt looked at a group of women in their 30s, 40s, and 50s. She didn't know where they came from.

There were so many people. There were actually twenty or thirty.

The reporter behind her was still chasing after her. Dana Roosevelt had something bad. Her slender body stepped back several steps.

"Who are you?" Dana Roosevelt shouted dissatisfied.

"Kill her. It's this shameless woman."

The out-of-control crowd rushed over like crazy.

Dana Roosevelt panicked and quickly avoided but she couldn't avoid it at all.

All rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were thrown on her body.

The beautiful girl became completely unrecognizable in an instant. Dana Roosevelt screamed in pain.

She didn't know who pulled her hair. The clothes on her body were pulled messy.

The scene suddenly got out of control and there were a few young people outside the restaurant.

When they saw this scene, they took their phone to record it.

The reporters also ran over.

"Kill her."

The world was chaotic everywhere.

Dana Roosevelt was pushed around by the crowd and she heard someone shouted. "Kill this shameless woman who seduced a man so that my son is not still in prison now."

"With this kind of stuff, I still want to be Spark Industries's young lady."

Dana Roosevelt was in pain because she couldn't speak. She couldn't stand at all and desperately started looking for her phone.

She really didn't expect the situation to be this serious. Before her phone could be taken out, it was crushed on the ground.

A bunch of flashing lights were bright enough to blind the night.

The reporters faced these rotten vegetable leaves while walking, escaping and holding the camera to take pictures.

Dana Roosevelt only felt as if someone had pulled off her mask in the chaos and she heard someone shouted.

"It's not her."

"It's not Sasha Kit"

"Where is Sasha Kit?"

"Damn!"

The reporters realized it late that they were chasing the wrong person and ran away quickly.

Dana Roosevelt breathed a sigh of relief. The reporter ran a lot but still left a lot of people ready to rub the headline.

Inside the black Maserati.

When I just passed by, I saw a group of people around here. Marico originally didn't want to be nosy but it was just telepathy. When I looked at it accidentally, I saw a familiar face.

"What are you doing?"

A minute later, a cold male voice with anger and an indescribable deterrent.

Dana Roosevelt was already injured at this time. Several timid women let go but some did not stop.

"Kill this shameless woman."

Dana Roosevelt was very embarrassed. The egg and the rotten vegetable left were mixed on her body. There were many scratches on her face.

Marico finally couldn't stand it and pulled her out of the crowd.

"Marico!"

When Dana Roosevelt saw him, she couldn't believe it.

"It's too late to say so much." Marico's face sank. "I'll take you out."

After he spoke, he strode and took her out of here.

The power of men should not be underestimated.

Although there were many people facing each other. Men were men after all.

A man suddenly came out, the woman's arrogance suddenly disappeared.

While Marico and Dana Roosevelt were in the car, "First wipe it with a napkin."

In the rearview mirror, Marico looked at Dana Roosevelt who was obviously injured and felt a little distressed.

"Thank you." Dana Roosevelt took the napkin box he handed over. Her face pale.

There was a few seconds of silence.

"Who are those people? Do you know them?"

Dana Roosevelt shook her head.

It's strange that she knew it.

I didn't even know what was going on. I was charged with the unreasonable charge of "Smelly Mistress".

She even suspected that they had admitted the wrong person.

"I saw there were reporters on the spot."

"Well," Dana Roosevelt did not deny. "It wouldn't be like this. I was having dinner with a big star today so that's why a lot of reporters came."

"Superstar?"

The handsome man groaned and after a few seconds, he guessed. "Sasha Kit?"

Dana Roosevelt was a little surprised. Probably because she didn't know how he would know. She turned her head to look at him.

"You knew?" The girl had bright eyes. "Do you know her too?"

Marico drove the car into the sparsely populated, more remote, and wealthy area of the city. The chasing cars in the rearview mirror also slid a lot.

"I don't know but I have heard of her."

Dana Roosevelt nodded.

After a few seconds, Marico said again.

"So, you were beaten to cover her."

Dana frowned, "You can't say that. I just want to help her lead some reporters away. I don't know that these monsters will come out later."

"Aren't those people related to Sasha Kit?"

Dana's brows suddenly became deeper.

"How come?" Dana retorted. "Sasha kit's private life has always been blank. Those who like to watch her acting so much so how can they beat her." Dana Roosevelt said seriously.

Marico said nothing.

Marico just glanced at her in the rearview mirror and continued to drive.

After going around the upper city for most of the time, they managed to get rid of the paparazzi.

Marico drove all the way from the city center to the suburbs. Dana Roosevelt's mobile phone was broken. Fortunately, she also brought a Boom mobile phone for selfies with her and charged it in the car.

Dana suddenly remembered something and said.

"Marico, there is something I want to trouble you."

"Go ahead." Marico answered.

Dana Roosevelt looked down and was looking a little embarrassed.

"May I stay with Hussey tonight?"

She was injured. There were blood marks on the back of her hand and face.

If Walker Herbert saw it, he would be furious.

"Of course, you may."

Marico didn't expect her to say that and it's hard to ask that. "Then I will call home first. Let them prepare your things and by the way, call the doctor to treat the wound for you."

"No need." She was embarrassed to be so polite.

"You don't have to be bothered. Marico, I can do it myself."

The phone that was finally recharged suddenly rang at this moment.

Dana Roosevelt glanced at the caller ID and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Dana Roosevelt Are you okay? I kept calling you but I couldn't get through."

On the other side, Sasha Kit's voice sounded very anxious. Probably because she was worried that something would happen to her.

Dana Roosevelt was a little guilty. "Sorry, Miss Kit I just ran out of battery."

"Then are you okay? I heard that a group of shrews suddenly came afterwards. You are not injured, right?"

Dana Roosevelt looked down at the bloody holes on the back of her hand.

It hurt and looked a bit ugly.

Dana Roosevelt was quiet for a second while holding the phone then smiled "I am not injured. Don't worry. Have you gone back?"

"My agent came to see me later and she picked me up."

"Since you are all right, the business senior should be by your side now."

"That's right." Sasha Kit said with a gentle smile in her voice. "Senior Commerce will not hurt you. I'm so sorry about tonight."

Dana Roosevelt was going to hang up.

However, before she hung up, a wave of phone calls came in.

Dana Roosevelt glanced at the name and instantly fell into tension.

"Go ahead, Miss Kit. Have a good rest."

"Okay, bye."

After Dana Roosevelt hung up the phone, she quickly picked up the new call and quickly lowered her head.

"Hey."

She never thought that Walker Herbert would call at this time.

"Where are you?"

"I am going to live at Hussey's house tonight."

"Are you with Hussey now?"

Dana Roosevelt glanced at Marico in the driver's seat.

Marico's face was expressionless. Probably because he couldn't hear what Walker Herbert was saying.

Dana Roosevelt squeezed the seat belt of the car and said "Yes."

"Was your phone dead?"

He must have called her just now but didn't get through.

Dana Roosevelt felt that it was not good to deceive. She decided to tell the truth. "It's not. It was trampled on."

"Stepped on?" Walker Herbert's voice sank unconsciously.

"Well, the situation is a bit complicated. I'll explain it to you tomorrow."

Dana Roosevelt felt that it was really embarrassing to chat in someone else's car, especially not wanting Marico to know that she had already lived with her teacher.

But Walker Herbert never let her go.

"You said you want to stay at Hussey's house, so her brother is not here tonight?"

What should she say?

Walker Herbert still couldn't live broadcast the speed car all the way from Silver Beach.

"I don't know. I will be back tomorrow morning."

Walker Herbert completely realized that something was wrong.

"Dana Roosevelt." Walker Herbert gritted his teeth and said her name clearly.

"You can eat your own throat as you eat a meal."

She just yelled "Help" and screamed too sharply. Now her vocal cords were indeed affected.

Dana Roosevelt's heart beat fiercely and Walker Herbert on the phone had a mind-reading skill.

Walker Herbert's voice was getting colder. "What the hell is going on? Please explain it honestly."