Chapter 329

Ben was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly corrected himself.

“Ms. Steele is in the hospital now. We‘re still waiting for the doctor to come out before we can
understand the situation now.”

“How did she get hurt?”

“She wasn‘t scheduled to be on set today, but the other actors had a fight scene. Ms. Steele wanted to
practice in advance. Maybe the props team was negligent. Perhaps Ms. Steele fell off the stage
because of a mistake and lack of experience.

“However, please rest assured. We found no major problem after a rough check was carried. out on the
scene.”

Once he got the answer, he told the

“Which hosp tal?” Weston did not want driver to drive to the hospital.

At the same time, Roger was informed of Stella‘s injury and hospitalization. After all, he was the only
family she had. Bradley was a little surprised when he searched through her phone. He could not find
her parents‘ contact. He looked around and only found her younger brother‘s number. Not only that, but
her younger brother was still studying at a university. He did not know much about Stella and thought
she was just an ordinary dance teacher. He gave her the opportunity to try acting because she looked
good and had a lot of potential. He did not expect to learn that her parents were gone.

Bradley felt bad. He was partially responsible for her accident today.



Stella was a new actress, and she was completely inexperienced. He should have warned her of the
high difficulty ahead and should not have let her practice with no safety protection.

“Sis... Sis!”

An urgent and worried shout drew his attention.

Bradley saw a skinny teenager running in the hallway. He wore a white sweatshirt and looked tall. He
had good looks and stood out in the crowd too. Stella and Roger were both good looking people. The
boy came running along the hallway. His anxious look did not affect his handsomeness. Many nurses
who passed by were stealing glances at him. Bradley could tell that this was Stella‘s younger brother
almost instantly. “Robb?”

“How is my sister?” Roger ran to him.

Bradley walked to him and asked, “Robb?”

“Yes, that‘s me!” He hitched a breath with his chest heaving violently. “What happened to my sister?”

His eyes were red. “How is she? Where is she now?!”

Bradley squeezed his shoulder and urged, “Calm down. Your sister is fine... I think you‘re the only
family she has, so I informed you.”

What do you mean by she‘s fine? Didn‘t she fall off a platform that was a few meters high?” Roger
interrupted bim. He only wanted to know if Stella was okay.

“She‘s fine,” Bradley explained to him with patience.

Bradley was a mature man in his thirties. The panicking teenager in front of him looked like he had just
become an adult, so he had to calm him down. “She‘s still getting stitches inside. Don‘t worry. The



wound isn‘t deep, so she‘ll be fine after a good recovery. It‘s nothing major. She fainted because she hit
her head—”

“She hit her head, yet you said it‘s nothing major?” Roger was relieved to hear Bradley‘s explanation at
first, but he frowned at the latter half of it. He said with a serious face, “Tell me the truth! How is she
doing now?”




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