Has his temper improved a lot?
Heh, how good can it be.
He knows some of the things he has done to her, that man is quite unpredictable. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑~𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖾~𝖓𝖊𝖙
"Sophie, you aren’t telling me that just because he’s treating you a little better, you’ve given up on leaving him, are you?" Wyatt Sterling said this without looking into her eyes, his gaze fixed on a distant corner.
"Senior Brother, I, I don’t plan on leaving him now." Sophie cautiously raised her eyes to gauge his expression.
"No plans to leave him?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but also asking her uncertainly.
She knew Wyatt Sterling was a trustworthy friend, some things shouldn’t be kept from him, "But this time, I won’t abort the child, I will have it, and he’s agreed to keep the baby."
"He’s quite looking forward to the baby,..."
Sophie said a lot, but he no longer had the heart to listen to any of it.
Pregnant with that man’s child again?
He still remembers the time he accompanied her to the hospital for an abortion.
She was in so much pain, but she felt she had no choice, insisting on aborting the child.
He will never forget the words she said back then, nor the sadness and despair in her eyes.
She said there was no love between her and him, she wanted to leave him.
She said the child was just an accident, she didn’t want the accident to become a never-ending entanglement between her and him.
But now? She wants to keep the child, what does that mean?
Is there feelings between them now?
Round and round, yet she still doesn’t belong to him.
"Senior Brother, can’t you say something?" Sophie felt a bit unsure; would Wyatt Sterling think she’s a fool? The first time she was pregnant, she was determined to abort, but now? She’s desperately trying to keep the child...
"You should be taking care of your body recently, why are you still taking roles?" He collected his emotions, his look returning to its usual gentle gaze.
"The child is only two months old, so there’s no big issue, Asher Land said that in a few months I won’t be allowed to work, so now I need to hurry and finish the scheduled shoots, of course, your play is the most important."
She was speaking earnestly, trying to avoid awkwardness, Sophie kept talking, but didn’t realize how often she mentioned ’Asher Land’.
"Alright, I’ll arrange for the director to schedule your shoots in a single period later, so you won’t have to rush around wasting time."
"Oh no, Senior Brother, don’t give me any favors, or else people will gossip again."
In fact, she knows that no matter what, the voices gossiping behind her back won’t decrease, but she no longer wants to complacently accept Wyatt Sterling’s kindness.
She doesn’t deserve it.
But, the arrangements that should be made for her, he certainly will prepare, even if she doesn’t want to accept them.
She chatted with Wyatt Sterling for a little while longer before running off to the makeup room where the stylist had been waiting for quite some time.
Her makeup room was separated out individually, with her styling team alone numbering seven people.
This, isn’t it a bit too exaggerated? She probably isn’t that big of a star, right?
"Miss Smith, can we start?" The speaker was Ken, a stylist used by many famous domestic film stars.