LUNA THE CAPTIVE HEALER novel Chapter 15

He touched his temple, and seeing blood on his hand, his expression grew even colder.

“You never should have been released,” he said coldly.

“You’re deliberately trying to get my attention again with this method, aren’t you? Well, let me tell you–not only are you using the wrong approach, but you’ll pay for this!”

Caroline had also finished her audition by now.

George and I both looked over.

The director frowned: “Too many unnecessary movements. And would a professional doctor wear this kind of altered uniform? Do you think the audience is blind?”

Caroline’s face flushed red from the criticism, but her eyes were full of defiance.

The assistant immediately whispered a reminder: “Director, Miss Caroline was arranged by the investors… Silver Moon Pack and the Ellington family are both sponsors of this production…”

The director’s expression also became somewhat unpleasant.

The assistant smiled at her: “Miss Caroline, please go rest and wait for notification.”

Caroline nodded.

She obviously felt confident this role was hers, so she wasn’t in a hurry.

She turned and saw George and me standing together. Her expression changed, and she immediately walked over.

“George, what happened to your face?” she asked in surprise.

George glanced at me coldly.

Caroline looked at me in disbelief: “Are you insane?”

I just smiled: “George Ellington tried to assault me. I was merely defending myself.”

George’s face turned ashen: “What nonsense are you spouting?!”

I raised my hand that he had gripped red, deliberately squeezing my voice: “Look, Mr. Ellington just gripped my hand until it turned red. Everyone

around here saw it.”

The spectators gradually gathered around us.

Caroline laughed as if she’d heard a joke: “Assault you? Are you dreaming? I know you like George, but don’t you find using such tactics disgusting?”

Just then, a man’s figure strode toward us.

Caroline looked up and was immediately captivated by the man’s appearance and presence, freezing for a moment.

But the man said nothing and directly punched George in the face!

George staggered backward from the blow and finally fell to the ground.

This sudden turn of events caused gasps throughout the scene.

I also turned to look at the person who had suddenly intervened.

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Just his silhouette–broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs in perfect proportions–standing there like a specimen of the perfect werewolf.

Why did he look… familiar?

Caroline stammered: “You… you’re Vincent…”

George struggled to get up from the ground. When he saw him, his previously fierce expression of wanting to retaliate immediately changed.

“Your Highness Vincent?” he called out in surprise.

Vincent leisurely adjusted his cuffs, saying casually: “I just witnessed George harassing this lady with my own eyes. My sense of justice suddenly flared

up.”

Everyone: “…

Me: “…”

“I’m just that righteous,” he said, slowly turning to look at me, his lips curling with a hint of mischief.

At this moment, those on set with some social experience had recognized him.

Hearing his words, they couldn’t help but twitch their lips.

Did he even believe what he was saying?

Apart from him, probably no one else would dare beat up George like this.

Oh wait, except me…

I frowned.

So it was him.

I glanced at George–his mouth was nearly split, and his temple was bruised black and blue.

Quite a heavy hand.

With Vincent’s sudden “testimony,” what I had said naturally became credible.

No one dared contradict Vincent either.

George said quietly and resentfully: “Your Highness Vincent, isn’t there some misunderstanding?”

Caroline’s voice also became deliberately weak and gentle: “Your Highness Vincent, haven’t you misunderstood? George could never harass her. Many people at school know about how she used to chase after George. George doesn’t like her, so she’s using these tactics. You can’t wrongfully accuse someone based on what you see alone, can you?”

The last sentence even carried a hint of coquettishness.

Vincent narrowed his eyes, his gaze dangerously fixed on her: “Are you saying I’m blind?”

Caroline immediately explained: “That’s not what I meant… Your Highness Vincent, how do you… how do you know her?”

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