Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 304: You Even Want to Save Them

At this moment, Scarlett Walker chose to step forward and take all the responsibility.

After all, it was her plan, and it had nothing to do with her sister. It’s unclear what drove these people mad, daring to hurt someone and demanding so much money. Things developed somewhat beyond her arrangement.

Violet Walker’s face was pale; she wanted to say something but ultimately just gritted her teeth and said nothing.

The people in the crew felt like they were watching a grand drama unfold.

And as these people argued and cursed loudly, Julius Shaw, unnoticed at some point, found a chair in the crew and sat down.

He resembled a ruler holding the power of life and death, watching everyone with indifference. His subordinates even managed to get a bowl of warm medicine somehow. Julius Shaw cradled Nancy Allen, slowly feeding her the medicine.

At this moment, Nancy Allen was wearing Julius Shaw’s coat, frowning as she drank the medicine.

Julius Shaw was only wearing a white shirt, which he wore with an extreme, flamboyant air of wickedness.

If you ignored the setting, the scene was indeed so beautiful.

But there was blood everywhere, and many were holding guns.

Instantly, everyone’s gaze towards Nancy Allen changed, as if looking at the favorite concubine of a tyrant.

After a while, Julius Shaw’s subordinate approached with a set of documents, respectfully stepping forward.

Julius Shaw casually glanced through them, then placed Nancy Allen on a chair and stood up.

When he stood up, everyone in the room felt an oppressive aura, and in the silence, the heavy breathing of these people was audible.

Julius Shaw tugged at his collar, and another button on his shirt popped off, exuding a cruel sexiness.

Coldly, he uttered, "Bring those two women to me."

The bodyguards stepped forward immediately, dragging Scarlett and Violet Walker amidst their screaming.

Julius Shaw looked at them, picked up the blind man’s knife, and deftly slashed each of their necks. It seemed deliberate as he didn’t sever any major arteries. He pondered aloud, "You harmed her, how many cuts should I make?"

Everyone was so terrified that they covered their mouths, afraid to make any noise, thinking Julius Shaw intended to kill.

Scarlett Walker trembled but still spoke, "No, you can’t do this. I didn’t mean to harm her, my sister is innocent. You have no evidence to hurt us."

Julius Shaw smiled, a brilliant smile, yet with a bloodstained blade in his hand, it seemed terrifying. He said sinisterly, "Since when do I need evidence to do things!"

Scarlett Walker was shaking with fear.

Violet Walker covered her neck, hands full of blood, her face now truly pale.

Julius Shaw looked at the blind man on the ground, whose lost arm had stopped bleeding, and said coldly, "As accomplices, he ended up like this, so you two should be somewhat similar."

Director Harris couldn’t help but speak up, "Sir, these matters should be left to the police to investigate. What if they are innocent?"

Even if Scarlett Walker wanted to plot harm, she shouldn’t punish her sister as well. Continuing like this could lead to fatalities.

However, Julius Shaw seemed oblivious to the suggestion, delivering another slash to Violet Walker.

He was harsher towards Violet Walker.

While avoiding major arteries, it seemed less about injuring and more about deliberate torment, as Violet Walker nearly collapsed.

Scarlett Walker cried, "Don’t do this, let my sister go. She’s truly innocent. Whatever you have against me, please let her go!"

Still, Julius Shaw was unyielding, soon leaving Violet Walker drenched in blood.

The scene was like a demon king bullying two weak women.

Everyone in the crew couldn’t help but tremble, even if it was Scarlett Walker at fault initially; still, they couldn’t help but pity the sisters.

Everyone looked at Julius Shaw as if he were a murderer.

Humans are like that, always instinctively sympathizing with the weak. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Julius Shaw was indifferent to others’ gazes, but Nancy Allen didn’t want people to misunderstand him. She glanced at the documents Julius Shaw had set aside, picked them up, and handed them to Elijah Jefferson.

The silent Elijah Jefferson took the documents, glanced at them, and understood Nancy Allen’s intention.

Elijah Jefferson began to read aloud, "On the 12th at 8 AM, Scarlett Walker took one million from a friend’s account and sent it out. On the 13th at 6 PM, both parties reached an agreement to kidnap the entire crew, voluntarily revealing the filming location. On the 14th at 9 PM, Violet Walker impersonated Scarlett Walker to privately contact the other party, paying another two million, specifically targeting Nancy Allen’s life. The crew assistant, Mr. Wang’s brother’s card, suddenly had an extra 30,000..."

Elijah Jefferson read each detail, leaving everyone present wide-eyed in shock.

The deeds of these two women were fully exposed, even with precise timings.

The most ruthless was Violet Walker, who harbored no grudge against Nancy Allen, yet sought her life, dragging the entire crew into danger. Now, everyone found Julius Shaw’s actions justifiable.

Especially considering it was open retaliation, far more reasonable than scheming and plotting to kill.

Scarlett Walker looked incredulously at her sister, evidently unaware that Violet Walker had secretly contacted the other party. She truly just wanted to teach Nancy Allen a lesson, thinking the outlaws had acted autonomously. Who knew it was her sister’s doing?

Scarlett Walker suddenly seemed drained, as if her spirit was extracted.

When Elijah Jefferson finished reading, Scarlett Walker had suffered two cuts, and Violet Walker was nearly dead.

Nancy Allen was very tired, having shot two scenes today, she just wanted to rest.

Having spoken with force and been wounded, her vision was already blurry.

She forced herself to shout, "Julius Shaw."

The hand of Julius Shaw, busy with vengeance, paused. Despite Nancy Allen’s voice being low, he heard her clearly.

Nancy Allen’s tired tone carried nasal sounds as she spoke, "Julius Shaw, I’m tired."

Julius Shaw looked at Nancy Allen with bloodied hands, asking in a low, deliberate voice, "You want to save even them?"

His voice was grim, filled with uncontrollable rage, seeming terrifying to anyone.

Yet Nancy Allen showed no fear. She shook her head and softly replied, "I just don’t want your hands stained with murder."

Julius Shaw hesitated.

Nancy Allen murmured again, "Julius Shaw, let’s go home."

Whether it was the "us" or "home" that moved Julius Shaw...

Julius Shaw dropped the blood-stained knife, then used nearby water to wash his hands clean before walking toward Nancy Allen.

He picked up Nancy Allen, turned around, and instructed, "Send anyone involved with these matters, along with evidence, to the police. The rest of you can leave."

Everyone in the crew breathed a sigh of relief.

Just moments ago, the situation seemed terribly like he was about to massacre.

Even the bodyguards were incredulous, "Just like that, let them all go?"

With cold eyes, Julius Shaw glanced at them.

The bodyguards immediately straightened up and loudly declared, "Yes, we’re letting them go now."

These bodyguards were all personally trained by Hailey Smith, each having faced life and death situations together and worthy of trust. They knew it’s challenging to control the elder master when he’s in a state of loss.

They also knew that the Young Madam could make the elder master contain himself.

But what they hadn’t anticipated was that even with bloodied hands, the elder master could still be pulled back!