Chapter 613

“Since you foiled my plans, I’ll have you thrown in jail! Just you wait!”

“Scumbag! You’re the one who bullied Naomi! Since you’re so eager to be with the police so much, I’ll just send you straight to jail, and make sure you’ll rot in prison for life!” Ashlyn sneered. She then said to Blair, “Call your brother, tell him to put this garbage in jail.”

As they had enough evidence to prove attempted rape had taken place, Marcus would face quite a few years in prison if convicted.

Naomi gazed at Ashlyn, feeling touched as she remained in Jonathan’s embrace.

Jonathan’s oversized jacket covered her pathetic and disheveled body, instantly providing warmth to her.

She was also grateful to Ashlyn. What a domineering woman Ashlyn is, and she treats me so well! I’m so touched I feel like crying!

Meanwhile, Blair moved his arms about after feeling a minor ache from beating up Marcus too hard a while ago.

When turned his head around, Blair noticed Naomi was lying in Jonathan’s embrace. Immediately, Blair went berserk at the young man.

“What are you doing? Who allowed you to hug my sister?”

Blair strode forward and yanked Jonathan away, pulling Naomi into his arms instead. Glaring angrily at Jonathan, he said, “My sister is still a young girl! You filthy men better stay away from her!”

Naomi sniffled as she said in a thick nasal voice, “Blair, Jonathan’s a really nice guy. He usually takes good care of me during filming as well.”

“I don’t care! He’ll have to get through me if he wants to date you!” Blair replied as he raised his chin haughtily.

Tinsor grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and swung it at Jonathan. “I’m telling you, if you’re planning on pursuing my friend’s little sister, you’re going to have to survive getting struck by this lamp!”

Jonathan blinked, feeling amused by their actions. “We’re just colleagues! I didn’t bully her in any way, so please don’t misunderstand me.”

“Blair, Tinsor… I can’t get married in the future if both of you keep acting like this!” Naomi turned to Ashlyn with a look of frustration. “Could you please do something about them, Ashlyn?”

“They’re right.” Ashlyn looked at the people in the room indifferently. “Everyone can leave now. Please deal with the rest of the matter, Maxwell.”

Naturally, Greg knew what Ashlyn meant.

He gave the film crew and hotel staff who came over to witness the commotion some hush money and even forced them to sign a non-disclosure agreement on the spot.

After all, this was about a young woman’s innocence. An incident of this magnitude being spread around would also have a detrimental effect on the production team itself.

Furthermore, since Naomi had already begun to work in the entertainment industry, it would be better to be cautious about everything, so that they would not be taken advantage of by malicious parties.

Meanwhile, Ashlyn, Blair, and Tinsor were still in Naomi’s room. Jonathan glanced at Naomi anxiously, somehow feeling concerned about her, and was reluctant to leave the room.

It was as if both of his legs were glued to the ground and stuck there.

Isaac tugged at his arm and said, “Let’s go.”

Isaac tugged at his arm and said, “Let’s go.”

Both Jonathan and Isaac were merely outsiders to Naomi since she was accompanied by her siblings and friends. Hence, Isaac thought it would be better for them to remove their presence from the room.

Eventually, Jonathan had no choice but to walk toward Naomi and hand her the ointment that his new assistant had bought. “This is for you. Apply this at least three times a day, and don’t forget to massage so that it can be absorbed easily into the skin.”

Naomi accepted his medicine gratefully. “Thank you.”

“It’s no big deal. We’re work partners, right?”

With that, the young man turned around and left, albeit walking off clumsily and awkwardly.

Ashlyn raised her eyebrows and noticed Jonathan’s reddened ears.

I didn’t expect this popular young idol would be so pure and innocent. He’s kind of cute, too.

Smiling faintly, Ashlyn turned her gaze toward Naomi’s face. It was heartbreaking to see the young lady’s pretty and elegant face become swollen and bruised from the terrible ordeal.

Blair dipped his finger in the bottle and gently applied the ointment to Naomi’s wounds.

“Ouch! Can’t you be gentler?”

“I’m already as gentle as I can be!”

On the other hand, Tinsor became hungry after using up his strength to beat up Marcus.

Unable to resist his hunger, Tinsor quickly opened the boxes of takeout food from earlier. The savory smell wafted into his nostrils, making him drool incessantly.