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Rex looked all sad with his head down and a helpless expression "Sis, you have no idea what I've been through lately. Can't you comfort me a bit?"

He wouldn't go through a hard time. In the entertainment circle, no one dared to mess with Rex.

But seeing his pitiful look, Ophelia reluctantly lowered her hand "Alright, shoot, what's up?"

Rex pouted, his lips downturned, looking up at the sky and wailing. "I want to quit the showbiz, boohoo..."

He looked just like a husky that couldn't reach its treat.

Rex kept sneaking glances, hoping to see Ophelia's surprised reaction and ask him the underlying reason.

However, Ophelia stayed as calm as ever, with not a flicker of emotion on her face. "Your acting has gotten better than before."

"Sis, aren't you curious about the reason?" Rex looked hurt.

He felt himself insignificant.

"What's there to be curious about? It's bound to happen sooner or later. You'll have to go back to inherit the family business, right?" said Ophelia. The answer to this question was all there to see.

Rex wasn't young anymore. With Henry as the head of the Reyes family, it was natural to groom him to take over.

If this reckless behavior continued, the Reyes family's business would fall into someone else's hands.

Rex sighed, and for once, his usual tyrant demeanor showed a look of deep sorrow and resentment.

Yeah, once he went back, he wouldn't have as much freedom.

"Hey, Elia, do you want to join us at the film festival tonight?" asked Rex.

Ophelia glanced at the time. She initially wanted to refuse, but when she saw the hopeful expressions around her, she hesitated. "Okay." Ophelia nodded.

But she needed to inform Kenneth first.

Kenneth on the other end gave a low chuckle. "Same rules, how long?"

Ophelia was lost for words. "What do you mean by how long?

time that she

isn't

but Kenneth on

to be

sounded a bit pitiful, as

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took a deep breath, thinking she couldn't manage

aimed to return to the Rosewood Manor by

of satisfaction

put down the phone,

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had been in charge of

handling matters. He now exuded authority, earning respect in the corporate

the sky outside had grown dark, Mark organized the

phone and saw two

[Hello Mr. Thompson, my name is Marilyn. Ophelia sent

looked at the number and thought, 'Does Mrs. Sinclair

kept the girl waiting

He quickly called back.

a café across from the Sinclair Group, Marilyn had ordered a cup of coffee. She was slumped over the table, deeply asleep, her drool glistening at the corner of her mouth, causing passersby

hair, wiped the

was just in a meeting," said

I mean, I just got here..."

glanced at the café's clock. It had

Ophelia asked me to give

phone,

he had kept the girl waiting for over two hours. He thought of doing something

1. it.

reflection that his tie was crooked and

Hair was fine...

tidied up a bit just as Kenneth passed by

a couple

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