After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 276

Brock was confused as he hadn't drunk the liquor.

Right then, his son returned home from school. Seeing him holding a bottle of liquor, the boy snapped stubbornly, "Drink again. I'll run away from home."

Brock glared at him. "Did you empty my liquor?"

"Humph! I'll empty your bottles if you dare to drink it again.” The boy put down his schoolbag and started to work on his homework.

He had recently become aggressive toward his father, especially for the drinking matter.

Brock couldn't do anything but put down the bottle. His son restrained him strictly nowadays.

Noticing his reaction, the boy curled his lips into a smile while writing his homework.

The method that the pretty lady taught him last time worked well. Recently, his father had been studying a playscript, and the boy was delighted.

He would never want to live with a drunkard anymore, although Brock was his father.

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Feeling exhausted, she got off the bed to wash her face.

The night breeze blew into the room. The air was filled with peace and silence.

Sylvia turned on her phone and saw two incoming calls from an unknown number.

Frowning, she gazed at the number for a while but couldn't figure out who the caller was.

However, she dialed the number to call back.

"Hello?"

Brock was sleepy, with no TV set or computer in his shabby apartment. When he felt bored, he wanted to sleep.

suddenly rang when he almost fell

caller was Sylvia

enthusiastically, "Hello, Miss Andrews.

Sylvia was amused by his tense tone. “You called me

Andrews." Brock looked excited, his heart racing. The excitement that he

during the day, he had been desperate. However, he

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

see me tomorrow morning."

the conversation ended, Brock still felt

excellent playscript for real. Although he didn't like the crew, he believed he could teach them well. After all, he had no right to be picky with actors

no longer been the proud director as before. Instead, he was

life in the past few years had tortured him, but he still wanted to

looked at his agent sleepily. "What's your problem? It's so early now. I didn't

He almost went nuts.

in his thirties. Pushing Eden toward the bathroom, he prompted, "Hurry! Your brother called

a movie, but your brother wants to introduce you to a director. Do

your brother wanted to let you film a movie. Hurry up and

agent pushed him into the bathroom and

blinked at himself in the mirror

minivan slowly pulled up to a house in the lab's

brother ask me to

go in." His agent dragged him toward

Eden was good at acting. If Eden acted, his reputation might be tarnished, which

rather let him

Brock put on his most decent black shirt and

arrived, he thought he had gone to the

so weird. Why did she ask

the yard, Brock saw the young man hopping down a

letting Eden be the leading

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