Free Web NovelChapter 2240: Chapter 2240: Young Love, So Sweet (153)
The award-winning actor truly lives up to his title; even when "killing" someone, he acts so gently that they were all deceived.
Sophie Greenwood watched William Wilson walk away while holding Laura Jones, her lips curving slightly.
Luckily... she didn’t bully that little girl.
She couldn’t hold her breath for two minutes and thirty seconds!
"Mr. Wilson really has a sense of justice, standing up for my Laura."
Sophie heard her assistant mutter with admiration beside her.
She glanced at her assistant, snorted inwardly—
Whether Mr. Wilson is just or not, she didn’t know, but he’s definitely protective of his wife.
Laura Jones was led by William Wilson to his exclusive dressing room.
All the way there, William didn’t speak, his face stern as if he were very angry.
No, not as if, he really was.
Laura Jones pressed her lips together, secretly glancing at William Wilson.
She watched as William skillfully took a dry towel from the rack and gently undid the hairpiece on her head, setting it aside with his long fingers.
Although Laura had already dried herself at the set, because it was a period drama, the fake hair bun on her head hadn’t been removed, leaving quite a bit of water trapped inside.
Now, with the hair bun undone, the trapped water flowed down her forehead and cheeks.
Laura Jones: "..."
In the next second, the dry towel was pressed against her face, slowly wiping the water from her face and hair.
Throughout the process, William Wilson didn’t say a word.
Then, he fetched a hairdryer, and although his expression was stern, his actions in drying her hair were as gentle as could be.
Once it was completely dry, William picked up the comb that only he used, helping her to straighten her hair.
After waiting a while and not hearing William speak, Laura took the initiative to say:
"Honey, you really spoil your fans."
Helping her scold people, drying her hair...
She looked at William with a smiling face, her tone carrying a bit of flattery, as if trying to dispel William’s anger.
Although she still didn’t understand why he was angry with her, she was also a victim.
William Wilson noticed the obvious flattery in her eyes and smiled faintly.
On the surface, though, he kept a stern face, snorted lightly, and said in a deep voice:
"I don’t spoil my fans, I just spoil this one fan in particular."
Laura Jones: "..."
She felt a little sweetness in her heart.
The smile on her lips also spread uncontrollably.
Seeing that his words were sweet but his face was still stern, Laura took the initiative to ask:
"Are you angry?"
William’s eyelids lifted slightly, then he snorted lightly and said:
"What do you think?"
Laura knew he was angry. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so ruthless with Emma Williams.
But... why was he angry with her?
She hadn’t provoked him either?
"I think you’re angry."
Laura looked at William Wilson, speaking seriously.
William raised his eyelids to look at her, his lips curving slightly, "And then? What do you think we should do?"
"You can go back to the set and push Emma into the water tank a few more times, until you feel better."
Without thinking, Laura responded this way.
After all, it was Emma who provoked him, so Emma should bear the brunt of his anger.
William Wilson: "..."
His intention was for this girl to coax him, but he didn’t expect her way of relieving anger to be so straightforward.
Clearly, this little girl had no idea what he was really angry about.
Emma wasn’t the one who could make him angry; he simply wanted to torment her.
The person who truly angered him was right here, yet the certain someone didn’t even realize it.
