Fanatic Pursuer

Yami's eyes flashed with intense jealousy.

Grandpa, Mom, Jiya Tiwari, and Jagan Verma were all protecting Isha like they were her crazy fans.

What right did Isha have to get all this? If she hadn't barged into her life, all of this would have been hers!

Yami took out her phone, and there a line of words appeared on her screen. [Yami, do you still want to lay a hand on Isha?]

Isha stood on the stage, which was surrounded by heavy bodyguards.

[Much more than usual.]

The person who sent these words was a fanatical admirer of Yami. He had been crazy about Yami for a while.

However, how could the arrogant Yami fancy a man with no family background and passion?

Under normal circumstances, she would have ignored him, afraid that she would get involved with him.

However, after the suitor found out about her conflict with Isha, he took the initiative to talk to her and said that he wanted to help her teach Isha a lesson. Yami had been in a bad mood recently, so she just let herself enjoy the thrill of being pursued.

Yami looked at the stage again. How could it be easy to lay a hand on Isha? As far as she knew, Isha usually brought bodyguards with her when she went out. It seemed that those bodyguards were quite professional.

It would not be easy to cause trouble for Isha on the stage tonight.

She glanced at Jagan Verma beside her and suddenly thought of something. She sent a message: [Don't be impulsive and don't do anything stupid. There's no longer any conflict between me and Isha. I came to support her tonight. I hope you can take care of yourself. Alright, I'm on a date with my boyfriend now. Don't disturb me.]

She was taking a gamble by sending these words.

She was betting that the man who was too fanatical over her would be provoked into coming over to find trouble with Jagan Verma and then mess up the scene.

She had seen the man's madness before. He stalked her for a whole month just to send her a bouquet of flowers.

Sometimes, she was even afraid of him. If she hadn't been through so much lately, she wouldn't have given him the time of day.

Standing on the stage, Isha responded to the host's words and helped promote the brand. As the spokesperson for this cosmetics brand, it was her job to do so.

The fans below the stage were enthusiastically calling out her names, expressing their love for her. This feeling was also a source of great warmth.

Suddenly, the audience went out of control. People screamed and ran. For a moment, it was a mess.

There were at least a thousand fans present. Once chaos broke out, there would be a stampede and a disaster.

Seeing that the situation below the stage was abnormal, the bodyguards quickly came over to protect Isha. "Miss Sharma, let's go back backstage first."

However, Isha glanced at the audience. It was still in chaos. How could she leave on her own?

She picked up the microphone to speak. The bodyguard was afraid that something would happen and forced her to leave. He even took her microphone.

At this moment, Shivam appeared. He stood in front of the bodyguard and protected Isha.

Not every bodyguard knew Shivam, but they all sensed the powerful aura emanating from the man in front of them. They knew that this man was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

"I'll take care of Isha. Go to the center of the commotion immediately and make sure that no one is injured!" Shivam arranged in a deep voice.

Knowing that Isha was about to speak, Shivam took back the microphone, placed it in Isha's palm, and held it tightly.

The audience was still in chaos. The host was trying to maintain order, but it was obvious that no one took her words to heart.

"Fans, please don't panic!" Isha's voice filled the air with determination and concern. "Please look for the bodyguards who are wearing hats. Calmly walk over to them and line up."

There was supposed to be security below the stage, but they were obviously shorthanded.

After the bodyguards protecting Isha got off the stage, their manpower increased and they quickly controlled the situation at the center of the commotion.

When the other fans heard Isha's words, they calmed down and stopped running and screaming. They all found the bodyguards and lined up beside them.

Soon, the scene was no longer chaotic. Everyone lined up in an orderly manner. After they calmed down, everyone felt like there was peace again. The screams stopped, and no one was running around crazily anymore.

"Thank you all for your cooperation. You're all the best." Isha smiled faintly at how smoothly everything went.

Hearing her encouragement, the fans responded enthusiastically, "Isha, you're the best."

Several people were brought out of the center of the incident. The scene was stable, but the host and organizer were afraid that something else would happen, so they comforted everyone and ended the event.

Fortunately, there was no major commotion, and the brand did not lose anything.

After Isha got off the stage, the brand representative rushed over to thank her.

Shivam frowned. When the bodyguard who had been protecting Isha up until earlier came over, Shivam asked coldly, "What happened?"

"Someone made a scene out of the blue for some reason and injured someone offstage. A few fans were slightly injured. One is seriously injured and has a broken leg."

Shivam frowned heavily. "Send them all to the hospital and pay for their treatment. I'll bear all the subsequent expenses. Tell the media to suppress the matter."

Although this matter had nothing to do with Isha, if something happened at her event, people would naturally attribute it to her.

Therefore, it was better to avoid trouble and suppress the matter from the beginning.

When Isha heard these words, she was very worried. "My fans are injured? What caused it?"

"We don't know yet. It seems that one person suddenly lost control of his emotions and went over to beat up the injured party, which led to the incident," the bodyguard said. "We're in the midst of investigating it too."

"Then let me know when you're done. Oh, and make the arrangements. I'm going to visit my injured fan."

Shivam didn't object. Isha had always been very grateful to her fans for giving her the greatest love and support. She wanted to repay them. It was only right for her to visit the injured fan.

"Then please help me prepare some gifts," Isha said.

As Shivam was by her side today, Meera and Jio didn't come. The only person who could help was Hari.

The group arrived at a nearby hospital.

The few injured fans only had a few scratches. After applying some medicine, they were discharged by the doctor.

A few people were still talking at once. "I don't know what happened to that person, but he suddenly came over and hit us. Fortunately, he wasn't targeting us."

"I got a bruise on my hand from falling on the ground."

"I hurt my forehead."

"I'm glad everyone's fine. We're so lucky."

"That's right. Otherwise, it would've caused too much trouble for Isha."

As they were talking, several people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The person in the lead was in a hurry. They wore a hat, sunglasses, and a mask.

They looked at the figure in surprise. Seeing that the figure was familiar, they could not help but stare.

As the newcomer approached, they removed their mask and sunglasses.

The fans were stunned for a moment before saying in surprise, "I-Isha?"

The face of the woman in front of them was even smaller than what they had seen on camera. She was exquisite and innocent. Her shallow smile was like the moon in the sky. They could not believe their eyes.

"It's me." Her voice was small and warm as she made a shushing motion.

The fans realized that they could not be too loud, and they could not disturb the others in the hospital. They automatically lowered their voices, but when they saw their idol standing in front of them in the flesh, they could only cover their mouths with their hands to control their joy.

Despite covering their mouths, their love for her still shone in their eyes.

Their love for her touched Isha.

She said softly, "I knew you were hurt, so I came to visit. How's everyone doing?"

"We're okay, we're all okay. We're all fine," a young boy said immediately.

"Especially when I see you. I've never been better," another boy chimed in immediately.

Everyone laughed a little shyly and especially happily. "I really didn't expect you to visit us in person."

"It's good that everyone is fine. These are small gifts for you." Isha distributed the gifts prepared by Hari.

"Can I take a photo with you, Isha?" Another fan made a small request.

"Of course." Isha took a photo with them and then signed their names.

The few fans were so happy that they were about to faint.

These fans consisted of five boys and a girl. They all received Isha's gifts.

Isha looked at the girl and thought for a moment. She took the panda doll off her bag and handed it to her. "This is for you."

Isha actually liked this doll, but Shivam didn't like that it was from Jay Chauhan, so she didn't want to keep it.

It was great that she could give it to her fan.

"Wow, thank you so much!" The girl reached out to take it.

Hari, who was at the side, hurriedly went forward to take it and said, "Miss Sharma, give this one to her."

He produced an identical doll.

Isha looked at the identical doll and then at Shivam. It turned out Shivam had bought a new one and replaced this old one?

The one she wanted to give away was the one Shivam had prepared?

Isha took Shivam's gift back and gave Jay Chauhan's gift to the girl.

Of course, the girl had no objections. It was given to her by Isha all the same. She was already about to die of happiness. How could she know that there was such a subtle difference?

Seeing that the girl received a doll, the boys smiled tolerantly.

"I've booked cabs for all of you. Go back early. Don't stay outside late at night. It's not safe," Isha reminded them.

"Okay, we'll listen to whatever you say." They reluctantly waved goodbye to Isha.

After Isha sent them off, she asked the bodyguard, "There's another seriously injured fan, right? Where are they?"

Actually, it didn't matter much if the fans were just lightly injured. Isha was most worried about the seriously injured one.

'I heard the fan even broke their leg.'

She felt particularly bad about what had happened. There must have been a security problem that led to the accident.

"The hospital wards and operating rooms are in another building in the hospital," the bodyguard said. "I heard the fan is already in surgery. The situation is still unclear."

"I'll go take a look. I can't leave until their surgery is over," Isha said.

She followed the bodyguards over. Although Shivam didn't appear with her, he didn't leave.

"That's the way." When they entered the building, the bodyguard gave Isha directions and took her with him.

When Isha walked over, she saw a few familiar faces.

Govardhan Verma, Hina, and Yami Tiwari were all there.

Isha frowned slightly and looked at the bodyguard. Did they go the wrong way?

She asked, "What's the fan's name?"

"His name is Jagan Verma. He's in surgery now."

"Jagan Verma?" Isha couldn't help but repeat. How could Jagan Verma be her fan? Why would he be at the venue?

Isha did not intend to argue with these people. She said, "Then let Sister Meera settle this fan's matter."

She expected it to be more complicated than that.

With that, she turned and walked away.

However, Hina immediately saw Isha and shouted angrily, "Isha, you broke my son's leg and you're leaving just like that? Let me tell you, if anything happens to Jagan, I won't let you off!"

She came forward to grab Isha, but the bodyguards had already swarmed around her and separated her from Isha.

"Hari, settle the matter here," Shivam instructed in a low voice and left with Isha.

Hari naturally knew how to resolve this.

Hina and the others only saw a group of bodyguards surrounding Isha. They quickly walked away while protecting Isha, so she couldn't even reach them.

She was furious and asked Yami, "What exactly happened?"

"I don't know what happened either. Jagan and I went there to see Isha. Who knew that Isha's fans would suddenly cause trouble and hurt Jagan?" Yami shook her head and said.

Hina cursed loudly at Isha's back. "What a pestilence! You're nothing, but you've made a mess of the Tiwari family and our family."

Yami's eyes hid her pleasure, but what happened tonight was not entirely what she wanted.

She bet that her fanatical pursuer would mess up the entire venue after getting jealous of Jagan Verma.

However, she did not expect Isha's fans to be so orderly. Moreover, the bodyguards arrived quickly and did not give that person much chance to mess up the scene.

Now, there was no news about it on the internet, and Isha had no negative impact.

Also, Yami did not expect that her fanatical pursuer would break Jagan Verma's leg.

However, wasn't this all for the better? If Jagan Verma's leg was broken, he wouldn't be able to pursue anyone else. Then, he could only be hers.

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