Why did the housekeeper give me these?

After a few seconds, Rayna recalled the fact that only she and Curtis went out shopping yesterday. She hadn’t told anyone about the earrings too. Only the two of them knew about it.

Then, these earrings…

In the morning when they were having breakfast in the dining room, the image of the wounds on Curtis’ hand popped up in her mind. At the sight of the daisy earrings with crooked petals, a warm feeling coursed through her heart.

So he wasn’t out to buy slippers yesterday. He was only back so late yesterday because he was making the earrings.

Facing the mirror, Rayna brushed her hair aside and put on the pair of earrings.

She traced her fingers through the crooked white petals, and her lips curled into a smile. The exasperation that she was feeling dissipated into thin air.

Despite losing a pair of earrings, Rayna received another invaluable and handmade pair.

Fearing that others might notice something, Rayna changed into loose clothing. She even put on a piece of shawl and happily headed out to meet the others at the homestay.

“Ms. Garland,” Wilson greeted Rayna when she arrived at the homestay. He passed her the agreement and said, “We’ve signed the non-disclosure agreement sent over by Glory.”

After the incident yesterday, Wilson’s attitude toward Rayna improved a lot.

Rayna skimmed through the agreement and chucked it into her bag. “Right! Is everyone here? So, which car am I in?”

“Ms. Garland, you’re going to be in the same van as the screenwriter. Right, Mr. Faymon said he’s driving,” Wilson replied.

Curtis is driving? Doesn’t anybody else know how to drive? Why did they let him drive?

She looked around and noticed that Curtis had opened the driver-side door and was heading inside.

Rayna didn’t think it was right to mention anything about it and got inside the van.

In the van, other than Curtis, who was the driver, all the other team members, such as the screenwriter and stylist, were all women. At first, all of them seemed rather out of place and dared not speak in front of Curtis.

seeing that Curtis was focused on driving and said nothing, they started to relax and chatted with each

earrings a few glances. “Ms. Garland, did you just

they are a gift from a

them,” the stylist chimed in. Upon a closer look, she teased, “The petals of

muttered in a cheery tone. “Still, I really like the

any friend like that,” the

of yours a

will be more meticulous and won’t

stiffened a little. She didn’t expect

an attempt to change the subject. “Have you amended the script? Let me have

probing further and

peeked at Rayna through the rearview

engrossed in a discussion with the screenwriter. Her hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing the daisy

much he struggled to look for the materials to

beyond his imagination that such a little pair of earrings

closely to the video instruction and labored for three hours to make them. Despite checking multiple times, the

think less of his flawed earrings, but she actually liked them and put them on. Hence, he

arrived at

an excellent

it was not traveling season. Besides, Wilson had communicated with the person in charge of the location and booked the place beforehand, no

set up their respective tents and equipment after getting out

but she was afraid that her good intention might backfire and result in more work for

for others to finish setting up,

the tent was set up, Rayna went to do her

for period dramas was more complicated with both makeup and hair

bottom was hurting from her sitting with her back straight the whole time while she was styling her hair and

know how much time passed when the stylist’s voice rang beside her ears. “Mr. Faymon, you’re done changing into your costume? Just a moment, please. Ms. Garland

I’m not in a rush,” Curtis

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