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.

phone, however, suddenly rang when he almost fell

was Sylvia

to answer enthusiastically, "Hello, Miss Andrews. This is Brock

Davila, did you call me earlier?" Sylvia was amused by his

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

the day, he had been desperate. However,

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

Come to see me tomorrow morning." Sylvia

felt dizzy, wondering if

like the crew, he believed he could teach them well. After all, he had no right

director as before.

had tortured him, but he still wanted to be a director in

early morning, Eden was woken up by his agent. Rubbing his 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

He almost went nuts.

was a man in his thirties. Pushing Eden toward the

a movie, but your brother wants to introduce you to a

you film a movie. Hurry up

him into the bathroom and

blinked at himself in the

up to a house in the lab's yard. Eden

ask me to meet

agent

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

rather let him continue

early morning, Brock put on his most decent

he thought he had gone

is so weird. Why did she

saw the young

that Sylvia mentioned letting Eden be the leading

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