Chapter 397

When Ethan heard Jazzie's promise, he smirked in delight. Pinching his nose with one hand, he dragged Jazzie back to the set.

When the crew saw him covered in blood, they gaped at him in shock.

Some women couldn't stop themselves from screaming.

"Jazzie, what happened? Did you abuse him?"

"No way. Why would you abuse such a handsome man? If you don't like him, then give him to me."

"Stage manager, bring a pack of ice. It would be a waste if his handsome face got ruined. Jazzie, you're really something. A lover's spat is normal. You don't have to get violent, you know?"

Jazzie nearly swore out loud when she heard everyone's comments.

She was supposed to be the victim here.

She had to be a housekeeper for this bastard for a month. She didn't even know how he planned to torture her during that time.

Gnashing her teeth, she said quietly, "When you said you would tell me how to stop the bleeding, you meant this?"

Ethan chuckled quietly. "That's right. Putting ice on a wound is th