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."

Brock washed his face, tidied his clothes, and went

He looked nice.

little boy also sat obediently beside him,

a long time." Brock still remembered how cruel Sylvia

had a well in the yard

tank next to

forget the fear and suffocation he felt when

him, "Sober

Of course, he had sobered

cleaned himself and sat there, listening

loser director, to film for

naive and

refused without even

to get up from wherever you fall. Do you want to end up with such a bad name? Your son is so cute. Do you

time. He used to be the top student in the directing department of the drama school. When he just graduated,

he would be accused of

made it into a

to stop because Roland's film

Roland accused him of

lot. The

directly, and what made him even angrier was that after the divorce,

was stolen by his

his money to pay off debts. But there was still a large

devastated. So, he drank every

banned from the industry. The once genius director

imagined that someone would find him and invite

was that this

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afraid that I will

buy.” Sylvia said

eyes. "I have the best production team, and

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