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

different from the majority of women who

the flowers, and while she was misting them, she unexpectedly

a pleasant flowery scent to it, she found that it was

was even more certain it

as she felt something warm seep into her heart, taking away the frustrations and

never visited Floretta in the hospital

her up. Although the little girl spent a long time scanning the entrance, there

she got into the car and

opened the door to welcome them, Floretta noticed

getting discharged from the hospital,

by the hand and led her to the gifts. She picked up a doll and said with a warm smile, “These are the toys I bought for you, and there are many

any interest, she put on a look of disgust

Ms. Sherrock.

over Olivine’s face. Damn it! This brat is so hard

in a low voice,

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

her breath when she heard that from where she stood

out a stiff smile and uttered graciously, “It’s fine. It’s merely a form of

I marry into the Golding

Ding dong!

then, the doorbell rang. Francesca hurriedly ran over to open

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

turned to look at the visitor and broke into a joyful smile as she ran toward the

here, Ms. Nancy? Did Angel tell

are you

little girl’s nose before taking out a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early this morning to make you a nutritious meal and some

lit up. She ran to the kitchen with the food

Nancy rose to her feet. Her expression gradually became serious as she stared at Evander and Olivine standing behind

Angeline has been busy with filming

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

She’s been so busy filming 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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