Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart is the best current series by the author Quirinus Amalia. The Chapter 286 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 286 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.
After calling Carlo Libby also called Annie. Annie was astonished and asked her not to get out of the car. she would ask some people to come over.
At the moment, Libby was trapped in the car, unable to get out even if she wanted. She reached out to grab the paper in her bag, opened the car mirror, and looked at the wound on her forehead, where blood was flowing out. She used a tissue to block the wound, and also washed off the blood on her cheek.
Libby gasped for breath as she looked at the people gathered outside the window. Libby immediately panicked.
As if the crowd was watching a good show, all of them rushed toward her direction. Libby immediately felt panic in her chest.
She was an actress. Even if she hadn't hit anyone in the car accident, if it was known that she had driven the car, it would be hard to tell what sharp pen strokes the media would use to describe her. Or if those who hated her were secretly manipulating another car, her reputation would be severely damaged.
She really hoped that she could wait for Carlo to come over from the carriage, so that she could be directly saved and placed in his car, so that no one could take pictures of her, but then, she saw two police officers running over from the side. After they blocked off all the bystanders, they started to call the nearby firemen to come over to save her.
After a while, the fire trucks came, they were naturally anxious to save her, but after they confirmed that Libby was safe and sound inside the car, they used a hook to pull her car out from the other side of the wall.
The moment she got out of the car, even if it was just her plain face, she would have a very dialectical face. Although she used her bag to block it for a bit, she was actually looking at the other young girls, who immediately shouted out in surprise, "Oh my god! She is Libby!"
Suddenly, it was as if the crowd exploded. There was a group of youngsters who originally wanted to come over and interact intimately with their idol. Immediately, more than a dozen youngsters squeezed over, wanting to get a closer look at their idol.
Her head kept buzzing the entire time, and only now did the two policemen realize that she was an actress. They wanted to give her space, but they did not expect the power of the fans to be so strong.
"Libby, are you alright?"
"Libby, you're injured!"
"Libby, I really like you. You are my goddess, Libby. You are so beautiful!"
Libby forced a smile on her face as she responded to the enthusiasm of the fans, but she felt that the surrounding air became more and more stuffy, which caused her to have a headache. Originally, it was not August, but she was being exposed to the hot afternoon sun, her breath was chaotic, the smell of sweat, the smell of dust, and all the fans taking photos while holding their phones to her face at various angles, making her heart beat faster, making her want to leave the fans.
Besides, she didn't eat lunch at home, so her current physical condition was really terrible. She could only raise her hand to the fan and say, "Sorry, please ... Will you let me go?"
Libby's voice was gentle and courteous, but the fans were only interested in looking at her up and down, they were sizing her up, and did not realize that Libby's face was abnormal pale white, then, Libby swayed her body, suddenly, she retreated a step, and fell into a warm and cold embrace, with one hand, she opened up the crowd of fans around her, and made space for her.
Libby raised her dizzy head, seeing the perfect line of the outline above her head, as well as a pair of cold eyes filled with deep anxiety.
Carlo came, looking for him, looking travel worn.
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