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Noon was approaching. As Madeline sat down to rest, Luisa walked over with a boxed meal, setting it on the table. "Maddie, you should eat quickly. We're moving to the next set soon."

Madeline eyed the meal but didn't have much appetite. To be honest, she was never a foodie, though her brothers had spoiled her recently. "It's really true what they say-it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but not the other way around." She sighed. "I used to eat boxed meals all the time, but after being at home for so long. I've gotten used to better food."

She felt a little guilty about it, but Luisa was excited. "Look, the food's better today! I heard Mr. Yandell thought everyone's been working hard, so he paid for better meals out of his own pocket."

As she spoke, Luisa opened the box, revealing a scrumptious spread. There were honey-glazed drummettes, potato and bacon salad, grilled salmon, and a bowl of mushroom soup "Mr. Yandell is so kind. He may seem cold, but he's really considerate," Luisa remarked with a hint of admiration.

Madeline's appetite perked up at the sight of the food. It does smell good. This is definitely better than what we've had before."

She took a bite, her eyes lighting up. Madeline had been thinking of hiring someone to cook and deliver meals to set, but if the food stayed this good, there'd be no need. "Mr. Yandell really knows how to live," she said with genuine appreciation. Meanwhile, Camille and Senna were also eating together when the former started coughing. "Ugh, why is the food so salty today? How are we supposed to eat this? Senna, get me some waterf

Senna quickly poured her water, grumbling. "Right Don't they know you're from Zedfield? You're used to lighter food. How can they expect us to ear this? I'll talk to the staff later and have them change the food back tomorrow. We can't let it affect your performance. However, Camille waved her off. "No need. It's not a big deal."

"How can you say that? You're the lead actress! The whole production is centered around you. You shouldn't have to put up with this!" Senna protested. then stormed off to talk to the staff.

After being told off, the staff member looked confused and said, "We still have the usual meals available. Today's upgraded options are in addition. to the original ones, paid for by Mr. Yandell. If you don't like the new dishes, you can have the regular ones." Senna's face turned red. She had seen the original meals but hadn't wanted them because they didn't look as appealing. "Why didn't they just make the better food to your taste? Mr. Yandell has the money to improve the meals but didn't consider the female lead's preferences How disrespectful!" she thought

back to Camille and complained

was now lying down, sipping a drink and squinting in the sunlight. A figure blocked her light, and

anything too flavorful, I can't stand the smell," he said with

playfully. "No worries. I already gargled. Mr. Yandell, are you just finding reasons to pick on

smirked. "Do you really think I'd go out of my way to make trouble for

thought about it for a moment and nodded seriously.

laughing, unable to hold it in. Yohannes shot him

who had been nearby, asked, "Maddie, why does Mr. Yandell act so cold toward you? He's polite

and studying it with a thoughtful expression,

him water, but he pushed her away, and she ended up twisting

Tm the only one who

Sylas pulled her aside and reminded her to focus on Yohannes. Madeline agreed without

camera, the scene opened with young athletes sweating in the stadium as the audience watched. Madeline, dressed in a light

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among the crowd, holding

Her golden skin and delicate bracelet caught the

lead's team won, Madeline ran confidently toward the field. The camera followed her, capturing her every movement. As the scene progressed, she found herself locking eyes with Yohannes. Her heart raced as she nervously stood on

and he frowned slightly. 'So, even the love in her eyes is part

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