Nemesis Game novel Chapter 92

The crowd was so startled that they fell silent.

Everyone stared in shock at the boy who was rolling down.

Just then, Samantha pushed the fans away, reached out to hold the man's hand and tried to pull him up with all strength.

But Samantha overestimated his strength. Her right hand was broken once. She felt so painful when she tried to pull that boy.

She failed to pull the boy up and was carried down the hill.

For a moment, her mind went blank and she could think of nothing.

Samantha reached out to protect the boy. They both rolled down the hill like balls. Her back was craped by gravels. She felt hurt in her back.

Soon, they rolled to the foot.

As the boy's head was about to bump into the stone, Samantha reached out to prevent it without hesitation.

Bang.

The boy's head hit her arm, and her wrist slammed into the hard boulder.

She suffered a fracture in her wrist and her face turned pale instantly.

The boy was underage and frightened by the series of events.

He hurriedly climbed up and said, "Are you okay?"

Samantha looked at the boy who was scared and frowned, "I'm fine. Help me up."

She could feel her right hand broken. The pains pierced her into the heart and she almost spat out blood.

The boy was frightened, hurriedly pulled her, but Samantha shouted as the boy touched the wounds on her hand.

"Your hand!" The boy was surprised, "You really get hurt."

Was the statement made by Universal Entertainment true? Helena did not frame Emilia. Emilia should be to blame?

The boy chose to trust Samantha, since Samantha saved him without hesitation.

Samantha shook her head and stoop up slowly with his support.

The fans on the hillside were still abusing her, and the staff came forward to prevent them.

"Stop scolding her. She's really hurt. Emilia lies to us." The boy plucked up the courage and explained to the fans.

He was about seventeen years old. He looked clear, handsome and a little shy.

The fans rushed over and abused that boy, "You defend her because she saved you?"

"Are you Emilia's fan? Why do you believe Helena?"

"We're here to beg for justice, but you're standing up for her?"

The boy blushed immediately and he let go of Samantha, "She knows that we're here to make trouble, but she takes risks to save me. Is she so stupid?"

The fans were lost for words, but they refused to believe the boy.

Her wrists and back hurt, but her eyes turned red when she saw the boy stand in front of her.

It seemed that there were good people in the world.

He was defending her.

"Do you forget that you're Emilia's fan?" Someone said with displeasure.

The boy no longer said anything but stood besides Samantha firmly.

He made his choice with his actions.

Sometimes actions were more powerful than any words.

Samantha sweat on the forehead. She glanced at the boy and a smile touched her lips.

It was really nice that someone backed you up.

Did it mean that she would not be lonely from now on?

She had so many scandals but now she had first fan.

She felt so good to be trusted.

Seeing that the situation became more complicated, Samantha endured the pain and scolded them, "Just come at me. It has nothing to do with him."

The fans and the boy were stunned.

He looked at Samantha's back, which was bleeding. Her back looked thin. In the strong wind, she was like a soldier who got through hardships.

"You beg for justice. Who can demand justice for me? Do you think that I get injured on purpose? Am I so stupid? Since I have strong backing, do I have to drive her away by such tricks?" Samantha paused a lot of times since she got hurt in her back.

She was so unlucky that she got injured several times.

With that said, Samantha lifted her cheongsam and showed them the wounds on her knee.

"Do you still believe in Emilia?"

Someone took a breath and looked in disbelief at the injury on her knee.

Though they were healing, the crossed scars are astounding.

Fans defended Emilia in a very low voice.

Samantha's face turned pale and looked at them seriously, "It doesn't matter you believe me or not. You come here to stir up a turmoil. If something happened to the boy, can you bear criminal responsibility? You can like Emilia and demand justice for her, but I hope you can be reasonable and give priority to your own safety."

Emilia's fans were underage and didn't know what to say after Samantha taught them a lesson.

They could not bear criminal responsibility.

Nobody wanted to go to jail.

Everyone got silent. Since everything was under control, Director Solomon came over, "You're still very young. We don't blame you this time. Call it a day."

Some fans didn't want to leave, but they were no longer of one mind.

Perhaps they realized Emilia lied to them so they left.

That boy didn't leave.

"You saved me and got hurt. I couldn't afford your medical bills. I can work for you." The boy blushed with guilt and anxiety.

Samantha was so painful but she smiled when she heard that.

It could be seen that the boy was a man of integrity.

There were kind people.

She patted the boy's shoulder with her hand and said, "I don't want you to afford medical expenses or work for me. You can be my fans and get told off with me."

The boy looked at her in astonishment and smiled shyly.

"I won't let them scold you anymore."

Samantha nodded, asked him if he was injured and let him go back home.

When everything was done, Samantha felt she could no longer lift her right hand.

Director Solomon's face turned pale and he was scared, "Helena, we stop shooting today. You go to hospital at once."

Samantha nodded with a terribly pale face.

"Since I cannot act, let me go to the hospital with Helena." Peyton and Mateo came over. Peyton smiled at Samantha who looked painful.

Director Solomon agreed.

"Let me join you." Mateo glanced at Peyton and snorted.

Peyton and Mateo were smiling, but others could feel the hostility.

Samantha was stunned by them, "I can go to the hospital myself."

"You are injured. We're on the same set, so I should care about you. If it weren't for you, we might have got injured." Peyton put on a gentle smile but there was coldness in her eyes.

Why didn't she fall to death?