"Jas, I’ll trouble you to take care of my parents." Ophelia Wilson saw Jas Reed off at the door. In truth, she really hoped Jas could spend more ti with her, but as a filial daughter, her parents naturally ca first.
"Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, what is there to worry about?" Jas Reed smiled as he bid farewell to Ophelia Wilson and got into the car.
Ophelia Wilson walked towards the set and saw Charles Seymour sitting nearby, chatting and laughing with Sophie Wilson.
She squinted her eyes; no matter how she looked at them, they were an eyesore, truly redundant.
"Ophelia, did your boyfriend leave?" Soone from the crew asked with a smile.
"Yes." Ophelia Wilson replied with a smile, "His company is busy, so he also took my parents ho, so I wouldn’t worry."
"Your boyfriend is really great, so filial and caring, and also career-driven." The crew mbers said enviously.
Ophelia Wilson blushed and smiled, "n naturally have to prioritize their careers."
As she spoke, Ophelia Wilson deliberately glanced at the idle Charles Seymour.
So what if his surna is Seymour?
He spends all day doing nothing, keeping company with this Sophie Wilson in the set. What skills does he have?
For Charles Seymour to even think of contending with her Jas for the Seymour family, it’s utterly laughable.
Charles Seymour had accompanied Sophie Wilson for a week on the set before leaving reluctantly under her insistence.
Sophie Wilson signed a series of "unequal" treaties to send him off.
After sending soone away, she felt suffocated for half a day. She only urged him to leave sooner because she saw him always working on the computer, remotely managing things.
Why was she the one who agreed to the terms in the end?
Like a daily phone call, ending the call with a kiss... How did she agree to these conditions?
Julian Campbell noticed Sophie Wilson daydreaming and ca over, asking, "Aunt Sophie, what’s wrong?"
Why did Aunt Sophie seem unhappy?
"Ah, indeed, only soone deeply in love would want to pamper the other person." Sophie Wilson sighed softly.
Her sentint gave Julian Campbell goosebumps: "Aunt Sophie, what do you an?"
"You tell , I’m clearly worried he’s too tired, and yet I have to coax him back to work." Sophie Wilson pouted and sighed, "It’s love that makes us tolerant and want to comfort the other person."
"Don’t you think?" Sophie Wilson turned and asked Julian Campbell.
Julian Campbell looked at Sophie Wilson "sulkily": "Aunt Sophie, I don’t even have a girlfriend yet."
So please don’t torture this single dog, okay?
Later, Grace Wilson didn’t stir up any more trouble, and the filming crew’s progress didn’t slow. After filming in several locations, they finally wrapped up.
The next steps, editing and promotion, didn’t concern Sophie Wilson. She packed her things and went straight ho to find Mr. Seymour.
As soon as Sophie Wilson got off the plane, she saw a certain soone waiting at the airport. When he saw her, he quickly walked over, his voice hoarse with endless longing, "You’re back."
"Yes, I’m back." Sophie Wilson hugged Charles Seymour directly, coyly asking, "Did you miss ?"
Charles Seymour’s body initially froze slightly, then he tightened his embrace and nodded, affirming strongly, "I did!"
"Let’s go ho." Sophie Wilson grabbed Charles Seymour’s hand and quickly walked out, truly feeling hosick, but mostly she missed him.
Phone calls, video chats, none of it could solve the fundantal issue.
Only by seeing him in person could she feel at ease.
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