"It was you who started it, you hit me first!" Sheryl Lancaster nearly screamed.
Melody Thorne looked at her as if she were an unreasonable shrew, then turned to the fans behind her. "Even though you are fans of Sheryl Lancaster, you must have seen what just happened, right?"
Among Sheryl Lancaster's fans, some had indeed seen her lunging emotionally at Melody Thorne, and hearing Sheryl's lie, their disappointment was evident, but no one spoke up.
After all, Sheryl Lancaster held a high place in their hearts.
"Enough, who do you think you are? My company's artists need your comments?" Kenneth Young spoke with an ugly expression, looking at the security behind him, "Arrest this woman."
"Melody, Melody," Kiki Sutton was in a bit of a rush, trying to sit up from the bed.
"Don't worry," Melody Thorne pushed her back gently, "just rest here peacefully."
Dare to touch Kiki, if she didn't teach Sheryl Lancaster a lesson, who knows how Sheryl might bully her in the future.
