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.

When Sylvia woke up again, it was already dark. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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.

phone, however, suddenly rang when he

was Sylvia

answer enthusiastically, "Hello, Miss Andrews.

Davila, did you call me earlier?" Sylvia was amused by his tense tone. “You called me twice. Did

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

desperate. However, he had a ray

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

tomorrow morning." Sylvia sent the lab's

still felt dizzy, wondering if he

upon an excellent playscript for real. Although he didn't like the crew, he believed

had no longer been the proud director as before. Instead,

but he still wanted to be a director

at his agent sleepily. "What's your problem? It's so early now. I didn't finish recording the variety show program until 2

He almost went nuts.

Eden toward the bathroom, he prompted,

you film a movie, but your brother wants to introduce you to a director. Do you want this opportunity?”

you film a movie. Hurry up and get

pushed him into the bathroom and closed the door

himself in the mirror before taking

a house in the lab's yard.

did my brother ask me

His agent

didn't think Eden was good at acting.

would rather let him continue

on his most decent black shirt

arrived, he thought he had gone to the wrong

Why did she ask me to meet

young man hopping down a minivan,

he recalled that Sylvia mentioned letting Eden be the leading role. Much to Brock's surprise, she

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