Chapter 550: Chapter 550

Chapter 550:

When Tiffany heard Clint had been in an accident while trying to save her, her happiness was fleeting. More than anything, she wished she could have been the one lying in the intensive care unit instead of him.

Tiffany and Clint had met on a film set.

He was the lead actor while she just played a maid beside the lead actress with barely two lines to speak. That winter had been particularly bitter, and the lead actress, always terrified of the cold, passed on several scenes to her stand-in.

There was one scene in particular where the lead actress had to jump into cold water, but her stand-in had to bow out due to personal reasons. The director, anxious to stay on schedule, was left scrambling. Knowing this was her chance to earn a little more money, Tiffany gritted her teeth and volunteered.

Although she got the opportunity, it took five or six tries to get it right.

By then, her lips had turned pale, and she could barely keep her feet under her. Yet, no one on the crew noticed her struggle.

Everyone was in a mad rush, racing against the clock.

It was Clint who, without a word, draped his down jacket over her shoulders. Tiffany continued, “You probably think I’m just some devoted fan, falling for him because he showed me kindness when no one else would.

But you don’t know that…”

Harlee cut in, her tone firm.

“I know.”

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Perhaps Harlee hadn’t understood it before, but after seeing Rhys risk his life to protect her, she now understood the feeling of falling in love with a man in an instant.

“But Tiffany, you should know Clint doesn’t care about the gap between your status or position, and neither does the Sanderson family.” After pausing for a moment, Harlee added, “So be brave.

Go after love with everything you have! We only get one shot at this life.”

“If you miss it, you will never know if another chance will come your way.” Harlee’s words sank in, planting a seed of courage in Tiffany’s heart.

After saying that, Harlee stood and went to visit Clint. This time, Tiffany didn’t hesitate. She no longer feared what might lie ahead. With a steady voice, she asked Harlee to update her on Clint’s condition after visiting him. Some things were slowly but surely beginning to change.

As Harlee exited the ward, she noticed Tonya and Ritchie lingering by the door.

Clearing her throat, she caught Tonya’s attention. Instantly, Tonya clung to her side like a shadow.

“Harlee, what’s going on with Clint’s future wife?” Tonya asked.

Harlee had always been open with Tonya, sharing everything, including Tiffany’s situation.

After a brief pause, Harlee responded thoughtfully, “Hmm, I think they can take things to the next level.”

“Is that so? I thought she was too indecisive for that…” Tonya mused aloud.

Tonya continued to chatter about Tiffany as they made their way from the ward to the entrance of the intensive care unit. Within moments, she had concocted several plans in her head. With a triumphant smile, she declared, “I have secured Clint’s love for him!”

Ritchie trailed behind them silently. When they arrived at the ICU, Tonya’s smile faltered when she saw Clint, his body tangled in a web of tubes.

A surge of fury rushed through her, hot and dizzying.

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