About five minutes later.

Two cars drove out from the front of the villa.

Sitting in the yard was Ivy Lewis, looking very helpless at the moment.

Perhaps at this moment, she should regret her act of betrayal.

At this time.

Two men who looked like bodyguards walked into the yard.

Seeing the two strangers.

Ivy Lewis was so frightened that she hugged her legs, blocking all her vulnerable spots.

The tall bodyguard licked his lips.

Walked up to her and sneered, "So this is the big star we saw on TV, huh? Without clothes, I didn't even recognize you."

The other laughed, "On TV, she's like a fairy, but in reality, stripped down, there's no difference."

"You two... get away!"

Ivy Lewis yelled.

The tall bodyguard heard and laughed, "Oh, you still have quite the temper, don't you? Even at this point, you're still putting on airs?"

"Yeah, we're just killing time anyway, want to play with us?"

After the short bodyguard said this.

He reached out to Ivy Lewis.

Ivy had nowhere to retreat, and could only stretch out her hands to "fend them off."

But how could a weak woman be a match for two strong bodyguards?

Soon.

She was pinned down by the two men.

Her bare body was exposed to them.

Ivy Lewis cried out loudly for help, but no one came to save her.

One of the bodyguards was rubbing her chest.

The other simply reached between her legs, groped her roughly, sniffed his hand under his nose, and sighed, "A star indeed, even down here smells sweet."

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, Mr. Chandler will have your heads for this."

Ivy's eyes were filled with terror.

She opened her mouth and bit the tall bodyguard's arm.

The tall man yelped in pain.

Slapped Ivy Lewis across the face, angrily scolding, "You filthy slut, who do you think you are? It's Mr. Chandler who told us to enjoy ourselves, you think he'd really fall for you? Cooperate with us, and if you make trouble again, I'll drown you in the pool!"

These words.

Made Ivy Lewis lose hope.

And she felt real fear from the bottom of her heart.

The strength of her struggles gradually dwindled.

Her eyes filled with utter despair.

Seeing that she became still.

The tall bodyguard couldn't wait to start unbuckling his belt, while saying to the short one, "I'll go first, once I'm done you can have a turn, or if you're impatient, you could use her mouth for a bit, both of us together."

The short one, hearing this.

Was equally excited.

He too began getting busy.

Just as Ivy Lewis was about to be violated by the two men.

At the critical moment.

Two shadows flickered in front of the bodyguards' eyes.

The tall bodyguard abruptly stopped his actions, shouting, "Who's there?"

Before the words left his mouth, someone delivered a hard chop to the back of his neck, and his vision blurred as he slumped to the ground.

The short bodyguard also instantly realized something.

He tried to reach for the rubber baton at his waist but was a step too slow, his neck too received a heavy blow, and with a thud, he too fell to the ground.

Ivy had already closed her eyes, silently accepting her fate.

But then she heard the unusual noise.

She opened her eyes to see Dirk Carter and Luna's faces.

She tightened, just about to speak when Dirk said, "Don't shout. We're here to save you. Get dressed and come with us."

After saying this.

Luna threw her clothes in front of her.

Not caring about the pasties and thong.

Ivy hurriedly put her clothes on, and led by Dirk and Luna, left this "Devil's Ground."

Out of the villa area.

There was a small park across the street.

After the three entered the park, they found a secluded spot.

Only then did Ivy Lewis begin to gasp for air.

It was clear that she had been scared out of her wits.

Calming down, she looked at Dirk Carter, tears streaming down, and said, "Mr. Shaw... I... I am sorry to the company, sorry to Catherine, sorry to Corrine, I am a bastard, a whore, I am horrible..."

After saying this.

She raised her hand and slapped herself hard.

As she was about to slap herself a second time, Dirk caught her wrist, saying, "The situation is urgent, we'll talk later. Now, tell us, what did you do at the concert?"

With this question asked.

Ivy Lewis tensed up again.

She murmured, "I... I didn't do anything, it has nothing to do with me, it's not my fault... I..."

Dirk Carter knew.

The reason she was afraid to speak wasn't fear of Felix Chandler, but because what she did would cause serious consequences, and she was just afraid to take responsibility.

Dirk said, "Ivy, tell me now, and I can still make amends. If you don't say, then it'll really be too late. You know Felix Chandler's stance. In a critical moment, not only won't he save you, he will also put all the blame on you. You're just his scapegoat, do you understand?"

Recalling everything that just happened.

Whether Dirk Carter's words were alarmist, Ivy Lewis knew very well.

She remained silent for a while.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "Fine, I'll talk."

The whole thing had been prepared since the concert contract was signed.

Half a month ago.

Ivy Lewis was doing promotions somewhere.

During a break, Felix Chandler appeared.

He told her that as long as she did something at the concert, she would get a contract with Raft Culture under his company, be groomed as the leading star, release albums, star in movies, and also become a global ambassador for Mirena Apparel.

There's no small-time celebrity who doesn't dream of hitting it big.

Under Felix Chandler's temptation.

Ivy Lewis's psychological defense crumbled.

She agreed with him.

It should be known that the concert organizer was Felix Chandler's Raft Culture, but in the contract, there was a loophole: Raft Culture was responsible for the promotion work of the concert, but the venue matters were to be handled by Lanfar Media.

This meant that any incidents during the event were unrelated to Raft Culture.

Felix Chandler had Ivy Lewis bribe the venue staff to put firecrackers in the trash cans at several key exits. After the concert, when people crowded out of the stadium, lighting the firecrackers would definitely cause panic, leading to uncontrolled chaos.

Once chaos erupted, it would result in trampling.

Whether people were hurt or killed, Lanfar Media would be pushed into the spotlight, and Corrine Quance would be significantly affected.

The newly invested movie could very well be canceled.

Company bankruptcy would be just around the corner.

Such a vicious plan.

He was taking the lives of fans as a joke.

This guy was indeed worse than a beast.

Knowing the truth.

Dirk Carter took out his phone and placed a call.

"Kiddo, what's up?"

Yale Quill's voice came through the line.

Dirk took a deep breath and said, "Old man, you said if I did as you asked, you'd owe me a favor, right?"

On the other end, Yale paused for a moment, saying, "Right, I keep my word."

Dirk glanced at Luna beside him.

Said, "Don't worry, give me a month and I'll get you the granddaughter you wanted, but can you repay that favor you owe me now?"

"Is this how you do business?"

Yale Quill complained.

Paused, then said, "Alright, I trust your integrity. What do you need me to do? Just say it..."

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