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

was Sylvia

to answer enthusiastically, "Hello,

earlier?" Sylvia was amused by his tense

excitement that he

had been desperate. However, he had a ray of hope

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

to see me tomorrow morning." Sylvia sent the lab's address

felt dizzy, wondering if he was

crew, he believed he could teach them well. After all, he had no right to be picky with actors and

director as before. Instead, he

the past few years had tortured him, but he still wanted to be a director in his favorite

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

He almost went nuts.

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

to introduce you to a director. Do you want this opportunity?” Eden

to let you

the bathroom and

blinked at himself in the mirror before taking a

later, a minivan slowly pulled up to a house in the

my brother ask

His agent dragged him

film a movie as he didn't think Eden was good at acting. If Eden acted, his reputation might be tarnished, which could impact

let

morning, Brock put on his most decent black

he arrived, he thought he had gone to

did she ask me to meet her here?"

the yard, Brock saw the young man hopping down a minivan, and

the leading role. Much to Brock's surprise, she indeed

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