Maisie deliberately mentioned that she had taken the script to the hospital to show it to Julian, thinking that Emelia would thus asked about why Julian was in the hospital.

However, Emelia's focus was entirely on the script, "He said yes to the new script? Great! Then you can arrange a time for a meeting. It really is better for everyone to sit down and discuss it together."

Maisie had to say, "Okay, I'll contact you when we've decided the time and the location."

Seeing that Emelia was about to hang up the phone, Maisie added, "Emelia, Mr. Hughes is in hospital because of his stomach."

"Oh? Is that so?" Emelia responded but her tone was polite, "Then wish him a speedy recovery."

Maisie sighed silently and could only hang up the phone.

Maisie was just about to raise her hand to press the button when the lift door opened, at the exact same time, Ezra Cantillo came out of it with his hands in his trousers' pockets.

After seeing her, Ezra greeted her with a smile, "Hi, Mays."

Ezra always liked to call her Mays, making it seem as if the relationship between the two of them was very intimate.

But Maisie knew that Ezra was a playboy and flirting with women was a routine for him.

So she took a step back to greet him, "Good morning, Mr. Cantillo."

However, even though she knew he was just chatting away, Maisie's face couldn't stop flushing slightly and her heart couldn't stop beating faster.

Ezra took a step forward and continued to tease her, "Do you want to work in my company? Mr. Hughes is so manipulative and he has even put himself in the hospital."

Maisie plucked up the courage to say, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have work to do, so I'll leave now."

With that, she stepped quickly into the lift and lifted her hand to press the closing button.

The heavy lift door closed, and Maisie breathed a long sigh of relief after the handsome man was isolated.

the mirror, big black-framed glasses, ordinary features, the constant black, white and

heartbreaking to fall in love with someone who she could never be

in Maisie's words,

do if

could she still care

Ten minutes ago, the news of Yvonne showing up at the hospital to visit

the gossip, and this message was sent to her by

in the entertainment industry, so naturally she

last night because of a stomach ailment, she wondered if he had been hospitalized due to angry because

to her was very contemptuous of Yvonne. "I am sick of Yvonne Sullivan. Is she afraid that she won't be able to get married? Her beloved man is ill, but she dressed up in her Sunday best as if she is going to be photographed on the street. It looks like

that time when Julian was admitted

that time, but she didn't even care about her image. Her heart was all about Julian, so she just put on a jacket and went

when she arrived at the hospital and Julian was confirmed to be fine did she realize that

how sincere Yvonne was to

he loved her,

ward, Yvonne was taking the

he smilingly teased Yvonne, "Woah, Ms. Sullivan, you're gonna be a

yet, so give me a bowl

squeeze out a smile, "You have plenty of people willing to make congee for

she had just arrived, how could she

had such a chance not to be busy with work, and she was looking forward to spending

Julian had been insipid over the past year, a large part of the reason was that Julian

own acting and some work in the first six months, the two of them had very little

Julian said to her after taking the congee she handed

her teeth, but on the surface, she could only

got up and took her bag and admonished, "You must drink

Julian nodded, "Okay."

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