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

caller was

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

his tense tone. “You called me twice. Did

The excitement that

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

Sylvia called him back.

She wasn't a liar!

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

ended, Brock still felt dizzy, wondering if he was

good movie upon an excellent playscript for real. Although he didn't like the crew, he believed he could teach them well. After all, he had

director as before. Instead, he was

him, but he still wanted to be a director in his

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

He almost went nuts.

thirties. Pushing Eden toward the bathroom, he

film a movie, but your brother wants to introduce you to a director. Do you want this opportunity?” Eden looked at him in a daze. "What did you

wanted to let you film a movie. Hurry

the bathroom and closed the

the mirror before taking

a minivan slowly pulled up to a house in the lab's yard. Eden yawned and

ask me

His agent dragged him toward

disagreed with 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

rather let

morning, Brock put on his most decent black

he had gone to the wrong

she ask me to meet her

saw the young man hopping down a

Sylvia mentioned letting Eden be the leading role.

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