There was even a company hoping to buy the exclusive broadcasting rights directly, willing to pay a considerable price. Calculating it this way, this microfilm could at least recoup its costs and generate a decent profit already, which was a relief to Mabel Quinn.
The negotiations with the platforms responsible for purchasing films were mostly brief, as more detailed discussions would take place after the Film Festival, and Mabel Quinn mainly listened in on these etings.
With so free ti in the afternoon, Mabel Quinn took the opportunity to wander around the Film Festival. It was evident that the films participating in the festival were generally of good quality. The samples being screened were also impressive, and sotis staff mbers would explain the film’s production concepts and details, making it quite different from watching at ho.
Mabel Quinn watched with keen interest, entirely unaware that soone nearby was also watching her. At this mont, Daniel Harris was accompanied by so high-level staff mbers. Seeing this Crown Prince standing still, naturally, they dared not rush him.
As Mabel Quinn turned around, her gaze swept over to Daniel Harris, who then moved and walked up to her.
"I heard several online platforms approached you today; it looks like your microfilm will have good results," Daniel Harris said.
"Thank you," Mabel Quinn responded with a gentle smile.
Daniel Harris glanced at Mabel Quinn’s slender, fair fingers and then said, "Since you’re married, why not wear a wedding ring?"
Mabel Quinn was startled, looking at Daniel Harris in surprise.
Daniel Harris smiled lightly, as if offering an explanation, "This circle isn’t as big as you imagine. Since you haven’t deliberately hidden your marriage to Kyle Kinston, it naturally reached ."
So that’s it! Upon hearing this, Mabel Quinn also inwardly laughed at herself for overreacting. "The ring is too eye-catching, I’m afraid of losing it, so I don’t wear it while working."
He looked at the faint smile on her face, serene and calm, so different from the troubled woman he had seen before, as if she were another person.
"Have the issues that troubled you been resolved?" he asked involuntarily.
Mabel Quinn paused for a mont, then nodded and said, "Yes, they’ve been resolved."
"Then—does he treat you well?" Knowing that this question was sowhat pointless, he couldn’t help but ask.
Mabel Quinn smiled and said, "He treats very well, and our wedding will be held in two months."
"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes. Even though he knew she was married to Kyle Kinston, the thought of her donning a wedding dress for another man in two months still pained him.
Once, he also dread that one day she would wear a white wedding dress and walk towards him.
But now, that dream remains just a dream.
"In two months, I fear I’ll be busy and unable to attend your wedding," he said, "but still, I wish you all the happiness in your life."
Just that happiness had once been so close to him, yet he failed to seize it. Despite this, he sincerely hoped she would live well.
Simply because when his world was shrouded in darkness, she gave him warmth, and she was the girl who earnestly wanted to give him an eye.
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