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…”

teasing and praises of the young girls, and a smile

no different from the majority of women

lounge, she specifically found a vase for the flowers, and

it, she found that it was vigorously scrawled with the

certain it was from Evander

something warm seep into her heart,

visited Floretta in the hospital but chatted with her on

was discharged from the hospital, both Evander and Olivine came to pick her up. Although the little girl

into the car and returned

Francesca opened the door to welcome them, Floretta noticed a tiny mound of gifts stacked up

on getting discharged from the hospital,

and said with a warm smile, “These are the

instead of showing any interest, she put on

no longer a three-year-old child, Ms. Sherrock. I’ve long

written all over Olivine’s face. Damn

in

that children should be honest. If I don’t call

heard that from

a stiff smile

be sorry, brat, when I marry

Ding dong!

then, the doorbell rang. Francesca hurriedly ran over

is this Floretta’s home?” A

joyful

here, Ms. Nancy? Did Angel tell you

are you so

a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early

She ran to the kitchen with the food jar in her arms after

her feet. Her expression gradually became serious as

Angeline has been busy with filming recently, so

dining room and did not stop her. Instead, he approached Nancy, looked down at her, and asked, “She made it

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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