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 teasing and praises of the young girls, and a smile crept up her

no different from the majority of women

the flowers, and while she was misting them, she

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

more certain it was

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

next few days, Angeline never visited Floretta in the hospital but

pick her up. Although the little girl spent a long time scanning the

she got into the car and returned

Floretta noticed

getting discharged

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

showing any interest, she put on a look of disgust

Ms. Sherrock. I’ve long stopped playing with

Olivine’s face. Damn

manners, Floretta,” Evander admonished in a low voice,

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

breath when she heard that from where she stood at the

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

I marry

Ding dong!

hurriedly ran over to

is this Floretta’s home?”

into a joyful smile as she ran toward the woman with her arms wide

brings you here, Ms. Nancy?

are you

a thermal food jar from behind her. “Your Angel got up early this morning to make you a nutritious meal and some pastries. Go and try

up. She ran to the kitchen with the food jar in her arms after letting out an

Her expression gradually

has been busy with filming recently, so she asked me to deliver it on her

not stop her. Instead, he approached Nancy, looked down

hadn’t stopped her, she would’ve come to pick up Floretta,” Nancy said

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