When she was about to grab a taxi, a Bentley came out of the garage. The windows lowered. Franklin smiled. "A good husband must be a good driver too. Get in the car."

Sylvia was speechless. She wanted to say that she didn't care if he was a good driver because they'd gotten divorced.

Sylvia, who had always been sharp-tongued, said nothing this time. She was going to meet someone.

Arriving at the destination, Franklin looked around and frowned. "What are you doing here?"

It was a shabby neighborhood. Some buildings seemed to be falling apart.

The air was smelly.

It was a disgusting place to stay in.

"To find someone." Sylvia got out of the car and said curtly, “Thank you, go back."

In a broken room, a man in his thirties was drinking.

With a messy beard, he looked depressed.

Beside him squatted an eight-year-old boy. Seeing that the man was drinking unhappily, the boy couldn't help crying. He shouted, "Dad, stop drinking."

He knew his dad had been in very bad health lately. But they had no money to go to the hospital.

The man spent all the money he earned on alcohol.

He didn't care about his health at all.

“Leave me alone.” The man shook the little boy away.

The boy was so young that he fell on the ground.

Suddenly, a woman's cold voice sounded at the door, "Brock Davila." Brock slowly opened his drunken eyes, looked at the beautiful woman at the door, and said gloomily, "Who are you?"

“I'm your savior."

minutes later, Brock washed his face, tidied his clothes, and

He looked nice.

little boy also sat obediently beside him,

a long time."

were poor, so they had a well in the

tank next to

he felt when

him,

choked. Of course,

he obediently cleaned himself and sat there, listening carefully to this

she want him, a loser director, to film for

naive

without even

script, read it, think about it, and then contact me." Sylvia put the script in front of Brock, "Mr. Davila, you have to get up from wherever you fall. Do you want to end up with such a bad name? Your

not speak for a long time. He used to be the top student in the directing department of the drama school. When he just graduated, he wrote a script

never think that he would be accused of

it into a movie before him. His film was also being filmed

forced to stop because Roland's film was released

Roland accused

investor withdrew the investment. The film cost a lot. The investor sued him and asked him for

directly, and what made him even angrier was that after

script was stolen by

pay off debts. But there was still a large debt that he hadn't

was devastated. So, he

he was banned from the industry. The once

imagined that someone would find him

first reaction was that

brought the script over. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

that

you want to sell it, no one would buy.” Sylvia said lightly, "Only you and Roland knew the truth of what happened back then. Don't you want revenge?" "I do,

with clear eyes. "I have the best production team, and I will

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