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…”

from the teasing and praises of the young girls, and a smile

different from the majority of women who enjoyed

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

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

even more certain it was

lips as she felt something warm seep into her heart, taking

Angeline never visited Floretta in the

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

into the car

Francesca opened the door to welcome them, Floretta noticed

discharged

doll and said with a warm smile, “These are

of showing any

longer a three-year-old child, Ms. Sherrock.

face. Damn it! This brat

Evander admonished in a low voice, his expression

taught us that children should be honest. If I don’t

heard that from

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

sorry, brat, when I marry into the

Ding dong!

Francesca hurriedly ran over to open the

Floretta’s home?” A pleasant female voice rang

and broke into a joyful smile as she ran toward

Ms. Nancy? Did Angel tell you to

are you so smart,

tapped the 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

kitchen with the food jar in her arms after letting

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

has been busy with filming recently,

Floretta’s jubilant figure in the dining room and did not stop her. Instead, he approached

If I hadn’t stopped her, she would’ve come to pick up Floretta,” Nancy said truthfully as she stretched out her hand and fanned the hot

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