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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.

her and then looked away and strode towards the

growing farther and farther

she breathed a sigh

and she figured that no longer being part of it was a wise choice. After all, she

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the courtyard. Yet, no sooner had she left than Lyla caught

Ella, can I have a few words with

longer arrogant and domineering. Right now, she looked frightened as if something had

"1

"...

two hours ago,"

of the

do you want?" she

to say something

stunned and confused.

stuttered, "You ... told me to stay away from Henry, but I didn't listen. Now I realize how

an

what Lyla was talking

it so much, but it's too late now. I ... I'm not Zoey. I'm just a clown for them to play with. If it were just me, I wouldn't

Sonya followed her gaze, she saw Henry up there, looking at them. When she looked back a Lyla, she saw

are you trying to tell me?" she asked Lyla

Lyla shook her head."Nothing..."

felt speechless and was about to walk

blocked me,"

...

to stay in touch," Sonya

Ella, please unblock me. I promise I won't disturb you. But if I call you one

saying this, Lyla quickly ran towards

that she had nothing to do with any of this; whether it

day, after lunch, she and Calvin returned to New

from his high school classmate. The longer he listened, the angrier he became, and

you I begged her to come back to me? And you actually believed her?

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at acting? She should have become an actress! This is such a

wants to teach me a lesson? Yeah, perhaps he could after he became taller After hanging up the phone, he

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