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

was no different from the majority of women who enjoyed

specifically found a vase for the flowers,

opened the card, which still had a pleasant flowery scent to it, she found that it was vigorously scrawled with the following words: Apologies for being too

certain it was from

into her

few days, Angeline never visited Floretta in the hospital but chatted with

her up. Although the little girl spent a long time scanning the entrance, there was no sign of the familiar

car and returned to the

door to welcome them, Floretta noticed a tiny mound of gifts stacked up in the living

discharged

led her to the gifts. She picked up a doll and said with a warm smile, “These are the toys I

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

Ms. Sherrock. I’ve long stopped playing with these

was written all over Olivine’s face. Damn it! This brat is

in a

looked at him innocently. “But the kindergarten teacher taught us that children should be

breath when she heard that from where she stood at

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

when I marry into

Ding dong!

rang. Francesca hurriedly

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

joyful smile

brings you here, Ms. Nancy? Did Angel

are you so smart,

taking out a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early this morning to make you a nutritious

with the food jar in

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

to Evander, “Mr. Golding, Angeline has been busy with filming recently, so she asked me to deliver it

stop her. Instead, he approached Nancy, looked down at her, and asked, “She

her, she would’ve come to pick up Floretta,” Nancy said truthfully as she stretched out her hand and fanned the hot air in front of her

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