Chapter 439

Bryant had been whisked away by a famous director to discuss potential investments.

I was deeply engaged in conversation with Bella when a waiter approached

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“Ma’am, your juice.”

“Thank you.”

Such service was typical at these kinds of gala dinners.

I didn’t think much of it and reached out to take the glass just as Summer walked over. Bella immediately reached out to touch her forehead with concern. ‘Sweetie, Ivy mentioned you were feeling a bit under the weather. How are you feeling now? Better?”

“Much better, Mom.”

Summer stood obediently by her side, her eyes filled with longing as she looked at Becky. “Becky, I saw online that next month you’re going to be on that slow living reality show. Can I come with you and experience it too?*

I had a pretty good idea of what she was after–the idea of breaking into showbiz hadn’t left her mind.

farming together. It was hugely popular and eagerly anticipated each season. While ordinary folks rarely got the chance to appear as guests,

clearly not expecting Summer to bypass her and go straight to Becky. Becky was a bit taken aback too. But they were all seasoned in handling delicate situations, and she deftly tossed the topic back to Bella.

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indeed wouldn’t make sense for her daughter to enter the entertainment industry, where the cons often outweigh the pros. She

tough, but I just want to experience it.” She tugged at Bella’s arm. “Please, Mom?

alright,” Bella sounded exasperated but finally gave in.

was a dream for many. But for Summer to have this dream baffled everyone present. Becky glanced over at

but I’d rather focus on my

a double–edged sword. Not everyone could handle their every move being scrutinized under the public eye, praised or criticized. Becky seemed

she was timid, as if afraid of making a mistake. But now, she was full of confidence. Was this the difference between a

article? I wasn’t sure.

herself in an

Summer’s impending argument and pointed in a direction. “Didn’t you want a photo with Felix? Go on,

glanced over. It was Felix, a leading young actor known for his good

dare to push too far and, taking the hint, she turned to leave but not before raising her glass to me. “Ms. Webster, the success of my mom’s gown at the end of

sip, I nodded. “Don’t worry,

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