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."

washed his face, tidied

He looked nice.

boy also sat obediently beside him, staring

for a long time." Brock still remembered how cruel Sylvia

a well in the yard from where they

tank next

forget the fear and suffocation he felt when Sylvia pressed him directly

him,

almost choked. Of course,

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

a loser director,

naive and

refused without even thinking about

Keep the 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

long time. He used to be the top student in the directing

never think that he would be accused

script from his computer and made it into a movie before him. His film was also being filmed at that

filming was forced to stop because Roland's film was released before

Roland accused him of

film cost a lot. The investor sued him and asked him

made him even angrier was that after

stolen

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

was devastated. So, he

industry.

find him and invite him to make

that this woman was a

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dry, "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your script and

registered the copyright of this script, even if 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

smiled and looked at him with clear eyes. "I have the best production

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