Chapter 1755 Deceived Everyone Who Believed in You
After the call ended, Joseph frowned.
He thought Lucas had a real problem with women; the guy just didn't respect them at all.
Lucas's attitude was bound to get him into trouble sooner or later.
9 AM.
As Bernice drove out of her apartment complex, she was immediately swarmed by a mob of reporters and fans.
"Bernice, is all that stuff online true?"
"Bernice, we heard you had a miscarriage for Mr. Ross from the Ross family. How do you explain this to your fans who always believed in you?"
"Gary got engaged to Ms. Kim, and now you're acting like a homewrecker."
"Bernice, come out and clear things up. Is the cold and noble image you show online all fake? Why did you deceive us? Do you know how much I used to like you?"
"Bernice, I'm so disappointed in you. I can't believe I used to like someone like you."
"You used to seem so noble, but now you're just despicable."
"Bernice, go die. I hate homewreckers the most."
"Bernice, get out of the entertainment industry. We don't want to see you anymore. You've deceived everyone who believed in you."
A crowd of reporters and fans completely blocked Bernice's car.
Everyone was banging on the car windows, and some even tried to yank open the driver's door.
Gabriella was terrified, and Bernice quickly turned off the engine and locked the car doors.
But some male fans went nuts, jumping onto the car and using wrenches to smash the windows, which soon cracked.
Gabriella screamed, "Are these people insane?"
"Call the police right now," Bernice quickly dialed 911.
The police said they'd respond quickly, but even their speed couldn't stop the male fans from completely shattering the front windshield.
"Bernice, get out here. You have to explain yourself today," a male fan shouted, pulling at Bernice in the passenger seat.
"What are you doing? Let go!" Gabriella frantically hit the male fan's arm with her bag.
A nearby reporter quickly captured the scene. "Bernice's assistant is hitting a fan. Everyone, come and see!"
"Bernice, you're too much. We are your loyal fans, spent so much money on you, and now you not only don't repent but also hit us, your supporters."
With the windshield smashed, several male fans rushed in together, trying to drag Bernice out.
The glass was covered with shards, and if Bernice were dragged out, she would undoubtedly be seriously injured.
"Stop it!" Gabriella was on the verge of tears. "Bernice will get hurt if you do this."
But the scene was chaotic, and no one listened to her.
Bernice felt her arm was about to be torn off.
She gritted her teeth, unlocked the car, and forcefully pushed the door open to get out.
"Bernice is out, everyone come over." Someone shouted. A crowd surged forward.
Some male fans even took the opportunity to grope Bernice.Bernice's eyes turned icy. She grabbed the guy's wrist, twisted it back, and he screamed in pain, "Bernice is hitting people, come help!"
"If any of you touch me again, your hand's gonna end up like his."
Bernice pressed the guy's hand against the car door and slammed it shut, making him scream as his hand got crushed.
The scene was so brutal it scared everyone around. The guys who wanted to grope her didn't dare move.
"You bitch, I won't let you get away with this," the guy roared.
"Looks like you haven't learned your lesson." Bernice pressed harder, and blood started oozing from the car door.
Everyone gasped, but Bernice stayed cold and beautiful, her eyes sharp as knives.
"Move aside, move aside." Just then, a group of cops showed up.
"Help me, she's gonna destroy my hand, she's gonna kill me. Arrest her, she's committing a crime in public," the guy, now pale with pain, cried out.
A cop walked over and warned, "Let him go."
Bernice calmly opened the car door and pushed the guy away, explaining, "He sexually harassed me in the chaos, so I did this. Also, my car was smashed by them."
"I didn't, I just grabbed her arm. I wanted to ask why she became a homewrecker," the guy raised his bloody fingers, his eyes red with accusation, "We've liked her for so long and always supported her."
"Yeah," other fans chimed in, "Bernice, you're too cruel. You even hurt your fans. A woman like you deserves to die."
"Die!"
Someone angrily threw rotten veggies and fruits at Bernice's face.
"Everyone, stop."
The cops shouted, glaring at the crowd, then impatiently looked at Bernice, "You intentionally hurt someone, you have to come with us to the station."
"What about them smashing my car? Isn't that intentional destruction of property?" Bernice coldly said, "This sports car is worth five million dollars. The repairs alone will cost hundreds of thousands."
"Bernice, are you even human?" A bespectacled female fan couldn't take it anymore and stepped forward, "Without our support, could you even drive a car worth millions?"
"You say you support me." Bernice chuckled softly, her gaze sharp, "Do you remember the first TV show I starred in? Do you remember my birthday? Do you know which university I graduated from? Do you know which of my movies had the highest ratings?"
Her series of questions left the female fan speechless, stammering, "Those things don't matter anymore. I'm completely disappointed in you. I'll never like you again."
Bernice sneered, "Is it so hard to answer my questions? If you can answer them, I'll apologize to you publicly and repay you ten times the money you've spent on me over the years."
The female fan's face turned red and white, "I don't care about your money."
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