"Look, I told you not to worry, but you still insisted on following me here."

Arabella pointed at the crowd gathered in front of the mall and said to Emma beside her.

Emma was shocked by the crowd in front of her, and when people turned around, she grabbed Arabella and was about to run. "Emma, what are you doing!"

Arabella was a little baffled, she was a step late in not running away and shouted to Emma in a small voice.

The crowd surprisingly surging in front of the mall looked at Arabella in unison.

"Arabella, is it true that Beth was pushed down the stairs and fell to her death?"

"Arabella, may I ask if you married into the James' family because you were pregnant in the first place?"

"Is it true that your parents committed suicide by fear of punishment?"

A group of reporters surrounded Arabella, and there was hardly any way for her to hide.

The questions they asked were also quite pointed, bringing Arabella back to the days five years ago when she was misunderstood by everyone.

Arabella's face went pale for a moment, she glanced at the crowd around her, she felt her hand being shaken, she turned her head and saw Emma was still by her side, her heart settled a lot.

Clearing her throat, her entire body had regained its calm. Her whole body also emitted a powerful magnetic field, and the reporters who were asking crazy questions just now were uniformly banned.

"First of all, when Beth died, I was already abroad for cancer treatment, and secondly, whether my parents are guilty or not the court has already given the final verdict long ago."

Arabella swept a circle, calmly spoke, clear narrative. Few sentences would explain her rumors very clearly. She rolled her eyes for a moment, she then added, "More details, you can ask Mr. James, then you will learn more." She naturally had to cause some trouble for Ezra to have such a good opportunity.

It was rare that the reporters didn't follow up with questions, but were all embarrassed in their places.

"Who knows if you guys have colluded? You're a b***h who loves to steal other people's men!"

A dry and ear-piercing voice ran into everyone's eardrums.

The man didn't care whether Arabella answered the question or not, taking the time when people were dazed, he rushed straight to Arabella's side.

Arabella only felt a bright shiny object flashing in front of her eyes, it was a knife!

The brain reacted, but Arabella's body stiffened in place, and she could only close her eyes and wait for the pain to come.

But the pain she feared did not come, her whole body fell into a warm and firm embrace.

With the familiar smell of woody perfume lingering in her nose, Arabella guessed the owner of the embrace without opening her eyes.

Ezra.

At this point she only hated that she had not run faster and met with this man again.

Arabella hadn't thought about how to deal with this situation, she decided not to open her eyes first.

The sound of metal hitting the ground should be a knife falling to the ground. The crowd delayed screams and panicked footsteps, probably these reporters were scared away by the situation in front of them.

The siren of a police car was also approaching from a distance, as well as the sound of a man breathing heavily, and the warm liquid in her hand......

Arabella snapped her eyes open and she looked at the arm holding her, which was by now covered in blood. Ezra's face was a little pale and he looked at Arabella with worried eyes.

Looking around, the culprit had been pinned to the ground by a few daring cameramen. The reporters had dispersed quite a bit, and there was still one bold reporter standing not too far away watching the two men. "You're hurt......"

Arabella's words just came out with some remorse. She was going to ask how Ezra got here.

Or maybe this man was arranged by Ezra? Trying to come up with a heroic rescue routine to impress her?

"Mr. James, aren't you and Miss. Ruth already divorced?"

"Why did you use your body to protect her from the knife this time? Could it be that you have rekindled your old love?"

Seeing that the thug had been subdued, the reporters again surrounded the two people in the middle and began to ask frantic questions again.

Emma had already been squeezed outside and kept jumping and gesturing to Arabella.

Arabella's face was so hard that she struggled to get out of Ezra's embrace and stopped paying attention to the reporters and Ezra as she pulled out her cell phone and made a call to herself.

"Miss. Ruth and I have been divorced for a long time, today we are just here to talk about cooperation."

Ezra's voice was still calm, just a little wispy, probably because the bleeding hadn't stopped.

"I don't want to see any of the things about Miss. Ruth today, or I believe you all know my methods."

Ezra especially bite heavy the last few words, the face was also very serious expression.

As soon as the words fell, the reporters who were standing around the group just now all dispersed, leaving only Ezra, Arabella and Emma in the square.

Arabella helped Ezra and stopped a cab to take him to the hospital for dressing.

"Get in the car and go to the hospital. You just don't want to die in front of me."

Arabella's voice was cold, she dropped these words and then walked straight to the passenger side and sat down.

Ezra's gaze was somewhat dark, and he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and pressed it on the wound to temporarily control the spread of blood.

The driver glanced through the rearview mirror at the man sitting in the back seat, his face was instantly pale, and even his hands were shaking a bit. "Drive your car and find the fastest way to the hospital."

Arabella gave the driver a cold look and said in a cold voice.

The driver probably pulled the two people to the hospital with the speed of running for their lives. The original half hour road, he arrived at the destination in 10 minutes.

Arabella saw that Ezra's face was quite pale again, and she led him into the emergency room with quick steps.

The first time he heard Emma say that Ezra was injured to save Arabella, Nick rushed to the hospital. When he arrived at the door of the emergency room, the nurse inside was shyly dressing Ezra's wounds. Ezra's eyes were glued to Arabella's body, and he refused to even blink.

And Arabella's face was gloomy, the boredom in her eyes, her expression was seen by Nick.

Nick cleared his throat, he decided to spoil the weird atmosphere.

"Woo, what's going on here, isn't this our Sanda expert? How come you got such a long cut."

Nick mocked Ezra as he stood in the doorway of the clinic holding his arm.

"Shut up and get out."

Ezra gave him a cold look and drove the man away with one sentence.

Arabella looked at Ezra and dropped the words, "I'll go get you admitted", she didn't look at Ezra either, she followed Nick out the door and closed the door.

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