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,

no different from the majority

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

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

more certain it was from

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

Angeline never visited Floretta in

the day Floretta was discharged 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

car

noticed a tiny mound of gifts stacked up in the

getting discharged from the

doll and said with a warm smile, “These are

showing any interest, she put on

a three-year-old child, Ms. Sherrock. I’ve

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

in a low voice, his expression

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

when she heard that from where she

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

be sorry, brat, when I marry into the

Ding dong!

the doorbell rang. Francesca hurriedly ran over to open the

is this Floretta’s home?” A pleasant

a joyful smile

Ms. Nancy? Did

you so

and tapped the little girl’s nose before taking out a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early this

the kitchen with the food jar in her arms

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

a nod, she said to Evander, “Mr. Golding, Angeline has been busy with

not stop her. Instead, he approached Nancy,

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 air in front

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