Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy
Chapter 169
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The shooting ended, and the staff members came forward to congratulate Henry and Lyla.
Sonya, however, wasn't one of them. Seeing Mark walking towards the backyard, she bypassed the crowd to catch up with him. "Mr. Keen."
Hearing this, Mark turned around and smiled at the sight of her.
"Ms. Ella, I thought you had already returned to town. Glad to see you still here; why don't you join us for dinner tonight?"
Sonya shook her head and said, "I came to talk to you about Mrs. Horton's orchard."
Mark turned serious when it came to work.
"Let's talk inside," he offered.
"OK." Sonya nodded.
The crew didn't mind paying Leticia a relatively large amount of money for the orchard, but they didn't have time to help sell the apples. After all, the filming had already ended, and the expenses incurred by staying an extra day were significant and unplanned. But there were thousands of pounds of apples, which was the painstaking effort of the Hortons for a year. Seeing the apples go rotten helplessly was surely cruel to them.
"When the show airs, I'm sure we'll receive overwhelmingly positive responses. But if someone finds out that all the apples we picked end up rotten, and the thing gets spread, it'll taint the show's reputation," said Sonya.
Mark patted his forehead. "Gee! How could I miss that? Ms. Ella, you're right. We've gotta consider this."
He thought for a moment and said, "I'll talk to the crew about it and come up with some solutions. I promise we'll help the Hortons to sell the apples."
Upon hearing this, Sonya finally was relieved.
She came out of the backyard and turned the corner, and she accidentally tripped over an equipment box. She gasped and bent down to roll up her trouser leg, only to see that her calf was scraped. Just then, she
she heard footsteps. Looking up, she unexpectedly saw
saw Henry.
Unlike someone who had just successfully proposed, he looked sullen with icy eyes. As he saw her, his
gaze deepened, mixed with obscure emotions, maybe anger, disappointment, or perhaps even hatred...
Yes, it was hatred. He actually hated her.
How ridiculous.
didn't stop in his tracks; he glanced at her
footsteps growing farther and farther away, of relief. This time, they ended for
she breathed a sigh
being part of it was a wise choice. After all, she had
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with Taylor and Riya for a while before leaving the courtyard. Yet, no sooner had she left than Lyla caught up
I have a few words
at Lyla and noticed some changes in Lyla; she was no longer arrogant and domineering. Right now, she
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you about two hours ago," Lyla
of
you
something but
stunned and confused. What
from Henry, but I didn't listen. Now
an
what Lyla
them to play with. If it were just me, I wouldn't have
she saw Henry up there, looking at them.
exactly are you trying to tell
Lyla shook her head."Nothing..."
and was about to walk
Ella, you blocked
...
saw no need for us to stay in touch," Sonya said
suddenly bowed to her."Ms. Ella, please unblock me. I promise I won't disturb you. But if I call you one day, please, answer the
Lyla quickly
nothing to do with any of this; whether it was Henry,
after lunch, she
Calvin received a call from his high school classmate. The longer he listened, the angrier he became, and in the end, he
you I begged her to come back
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good at acting? She should have become an actress! This is such
husband wants to teach me a lesson? Yeah, perhaps he could after he became taller After hanging up the phone, he was
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