What?
Sophie was practically about to be driven mad by his ridiculous excuse. What does he an by having a child ans you can’t do it? This man...
Asher turned around, walked out of the bathroom, and went to get her a quick change of clothes.
At the mont he closed the bathroom door, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It’s not that he doesn’t want a child, he just doesn’t want her to suffer again.
He truly couldn’t imagine how painful childbirth is for a woman.
...
Eva Miller was waiting eagerly in Eastern City, hoping for the return of Sophie Smith.
"So boring, it’s been half a month, why hasn’t she co back?" Eva lay on the bed, staring boringly at the ceiling lamp, then counting on her fingers.
Groggy, she felt like sleeping again, even though she hadn’t been up for an hour. Pregnant won do seem to love sleeping more.
But the sleep was not peaceful, about ten minutes later, her assistant, Elin, called.
"Sister Eva, at three in the afternoon, there are scenes for you to shoot at Blue Sea Film City."
"Got it." Eva responded weakly and lazily got up from the bed. After a quick tidying up, she drove herself to the film city.
She was shooting in costu, and those costus along with the accessories weighed at least ten kilograms. Yet she wasn’t feeling well today, making it even harder, and she couldn’t get out of those clothes.
"Eva, what’s going on with you today? You’ve NGed such a simple shot so many tis. You’re an award-winning actress, how could you make such elentary mistakes?" The director walked over to her and ’lectured’.
What the hell? Who says an award-winning actress can’t NG?
"Sorry, director, let’s do it again." Eva couldn’t be bothered to explain and had to push through her discomfort, ready to try again.
Though there were no NGs, the director was still dissatisfied with the effect she presented.
"Redo, redo, what kind of stuff is this filming?" The director frowned, waving his hands repeatedly. So Eva spent the whole afternoon on set wearing that heavy costu which made her arms and shoulders ache terribly.
While Eva is usually a bit wild and arrogant, she is very dedicated. Even if she was dissatisfied with the director’s picking, she stayed patient and finished the scene.
By the ti the scene was finished, it was already nine in the evening.
Eva walked into the break room and finally felt relieved after changing out of her costu, letting out a long sigh of relief.
Elin handed her a bottle of water, and Eva took it, drinking heavily.
"Ugh..." Suddenly Eva felt her stomach turn, covering her mouth, she rushed to the bathroom, retching.
"Sister Eva, are you okay?" Elin called anxiously from outside, constantly knocking on the door.
"I’m fine, ... Elin, you go ahead." The recent nausea symptoms were quite obvious, looking like she needed to go to the hospital for a check-up soon.
"Sister Eva, I’ll go with you to the hospital, I can’t rest easy seeing you like this."
"No need!" Eva refused her bluntly. No one in the company was aware of her pregnancy, and she couldn’t let them know.
Elin still wanted to say sothing, but Eva walked out of the bathroom, grabbed her jacket, and headed out.
The red sports car was parked on a sowhat secluded road. Eva was sitting in the car for half an hour already, listening to music and playing on her phone out of boredom, waiting for soone.
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