When Winston was leaving, he called Chelsea over individually. They talked at the end of the corridor for a while.

He asked Chelsea how she liked the training and how she had been doing recently.

Winston only took her as a younger sister now. Chelsea had chosen Edmund, and the two had experienced ups and downs, even Life and death. Hence, Winston didn’t think it would make sense for him to be persistent with Chelsea.

After he left, Chelsea went back to the hotel room for a Lunch break with Olivia. While they were walking, Olivia asked, “Holy smoke! Is Mr. Hopkins your friend?”

Chelsea explained simply, “His parents are friends of my parents.” Olivia exclaimed, “Chelsea, your network is huge. You must use it well.”

Chelsea paused her paces, glancing at her. “Use it?”

In Chelsea’s opinion, she wouldn’t use her relationships with Edmund or Winston to get benefits or create shortcuts.

Olivia answered, feeling a

Chelsea was looking at her calmly, Olivia could somehow tell that

withdrew her gaze, kept silent, and

up her laptop and walked to Chelsea’s bed. She said in embarrassment, “I have been in charge of a drama project recently. The storyline stretches from campus life to marriage. I wonder if you could take a look at it and give

her for help modestly,

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during the two-hour noon break, Chelsea didn’t nap. She held the laptop,

and gave her some

modestly. “Okay. I’ll

“Okay,” Chelsea answered.

person. She had independently written the script for “The Crown” and Roy’s new drama recently. Olivia was a green hand who had less than two years of experience in this

her project according to Chelsea’s suggestions. Chelsea read it

with a smile, “Since you like

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