On the set of The Journey, Angeline turned all the dissatisfaction she had witnessed in the hospital into her motivation for filming.

She fought with a sharp sword in her hand while suspended in midair by wires under the direction of the stunt coordinator in the blazing sun.

Because of the troublesome multiple-layered traditional clothes she was wearing, she was covered in sweat after a while. The makeup artist had to follow her to constantly touch up her makeup.

However, Angeline never voiced a single complaint, which led Derek to look at her with admiration and approval.

“That’s enough. Let’s take a break.” In the end, the director had to call for them to stop. “We’re about to wrap up filming, so there’s no need to go all out.”

“Thank you, Mr. McKenna.” Angeline panted. It was only until she saw the props being put away at the set that she was willing to take off the heavy armor on her body to get some air.

“Excuse me, is Ms. Angeline Sorelle here?”

Just then, she noticed a courier standing at the entrance of the film set.

“That would be me.” Angeline frowned. “Can I help you?”

The courier took out a bouquet of brightly colored roses from the back seat of his motorcycle and handed it to her.

“Mr. Golding told me to deliver it to you.”

After saying that, the courier rode away on his motorcycle.

Angeline could only swallow the query she was going to utter. Then, as if something had suddenly dawned on her, bewilderment could be seen in her eyes.

Mr. Golding… Evander? Isn’t he being all lovey-dovey with his fiancée? Why would he send me flowers?

She had no choice but to carry the bouquet of roses to the lounge first. As she was heading there, many of the actresses from the film noticed it and exclaimed in awe.

“Wow! Who sent you these flowers, Angie? They’re so pretty!”

“I’m so envious, but it’s perfectly normal for someone like you to receive flowers, Angie.”

“I’ll try my best to be like you…”

the young girls, and a smile crept up

was no different from the majority of women who enjoyed receiving

she specifically found a vase for the flowers, and while she was misting them, she unexpectedly found a card

opened the card, which still had a pleasant flowery scent to it, she found that it was vigorously scrawled with the

more certain it was from

something warm seep into

Floretta

from the hospital, both Evander and Olivine came to pick her up. Although the little girl spent a long time scanning the entrance, there was no sign of the

into the car and returned to the Golding

to welcome them, Floretta noticed a tiny mound

discharged from

a warm smile,

pile of toys, and instead of showing any interest, she put on a look of disgust

child, Ms. Sherrock. I’ve

written all over Olivine’s face. Damn it!

in a low voice,

“But the kindergarten teacher taught us that children should be honest. If I don’t call her Ms. Sherrock, should I call her Mdm. Sherrock

she heard that from where

Olivine’s face turned red in anger. She forced out a stiff smile and uttered graciously, “It’s fine. It’s merely a form

I marry into the Golding

Ding dong!

rang. Francesca hurriedly ran over to

is this Floretta’s home?” A pleasant female voice

to look at the visitor and broke into a joyful

you here, Ms. Nancy? Did Angel tell you to

you

out a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early this morning to make you a nutritious meal and some pastries. Go and try

lit up. She ran to the kitchen with the food jar in her arms after letting out an

the little girl had left did Nancy rose to her feet. Her expression gradually became serious as she stared at Evander and Olivine standing behind

Golding, Angeline has been busy with filming recently, so she asked me

looked at Floretta’s jubilant figure in the dining room and did not stop her. Instead, he approached Nancy, looked down at her, and asked, “She made

these days that she doesn’t even have time to rest. If I hadn’t stopped her, she would’ve come to pick up Floretta,”

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