“No, it’s Elma, my housekeeper. Her grandson’s gone missing at the hospital.”

A child went missing!

Rosalynn’s face grew serious as she tried to reassure Tilda. “Don’t worry, we’ll find him. Everything’s going to be fine.”

Tilda just nodded, staring out the window, her fingers clenched around her bag strap.

In the company…

Wilton found himself swimming in a sea of troubles, his connection with Tilda, growing more distant by the day.

Once a vision of adorableness with her big doe eyes, Tilda used to await his return from business trips, hungering for a hug.

called him “Daddy” in her soft, tender voice felt

the tides

of

senior year of high school, Tilda boldly moved out, and only then did Wilton realize the

Wilton returned a

to Tilda. The script alteration wasn’t solely her decision. Maybe

and Ivy had

daughter would leave the

phone on speaker, and Ivy overheard Wilton’s words, promptly seizing the phone, her agitation

Dad, it’s Tilda aiming at me! You should be telling her to leave the crew,

“Ivy, Tilda got hired for her scriptwriting chops. I can’t just require her

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