Rebirth: Top Actress, Your Big Shot Husband is Jealous Again! Chapter 51: Did Mason Bennett Have an Accident?

The Bennett Family’s old manor, which used to be so quiet, was unusually lively today.

Of course, the reason for the liveliness wasn’t because there were guests, but because Mason Bennett had co back.

Old Mrs. Bennett happily bustled into the kitchen, directing the servants to do this and that, creating quite a commotion.

"Madam, should we still make the herbal dish?" a servant asked.

"Of course, those are great for strengthening and nurturing the body. Besides, we need a balance of at and vegetables, don’t we?" the old lady said cheerfully.

When Mason ca down from the study upstairs, he saw Old Mrs. Bennett smiling at the dining table, which was filled with dishes.

His brow slightly furrowed as he walked over.

The Bennett Family doesn’t advocate extravagance or waste, and the daily als are usually fixed, but today, so many dishes were made.

"Mason, co over quickly. Today we made all your favorite dishes," the old lady said eagerly.

Mason glanced at the dishes on the table. Most of them were made the day Bella was here. With a slight turn of his thoughts, he understood the old lady’s intentions.

As soon as he sat down, the old lady couldn’t wait to add a piece of braised pork to his bowl: "Grandma saw you really enjoyed this before, so I asked the kitchen to make it."

Looking at the piece of at in his bowl, Mason’s brow slightly furrowed. The braised pork was red and glossy, tempting, and slled just like before, yet at this mont, he had no appetite.

Under the expectant and tense gaze of Old Mrs. Bennett, Mason calmly picked up the braised pork and took a bite.

The fatty taste filled his mouth, causing his stomach to churn.

Suddenly, Mason’s face changed, he threw down his chopsticks, and quickly got up to rush into the bathroom.

Old Mrs. Bennett was startled and hurriedly followed him, standing at the bathroom door, anxiously worried.

"Mason, what’s wrong?"

...

After a long while, Mason ca out with a pale face, water droplets still clinging to his chin.

"This..." Old Mrs. Bennett was stunned, never expecting this.

"Mason, didn’t you say you could already..." eat normally last ti?

The old lady didn’t finish her sentence.

"I don’t have much of an appetite today, so I won’t join you for dinner." Mason’s voice was hoarse.

After speaking, he was about to leave; however, after a few steps, he suddenly paused, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead, and his face turned frighteningly pale as he clutched his stomach, his breathing disordered.

"Mason!" the old lady exclaid, walking over: "Quick, call Mark Manning and ask him to co over."

...

After spending the whole day reading scripts, Bella Green felt like her head might burst. In such a short ti, she not only had to morize her lines but also needed to review the entire script, which wasn’t easy.

She stayed in her room all day, only being disturbed once during lunch when a servant ca to check in; after that, no one bothered her.

Bella didn’t mind, as she was able to concentrate on studying the script.

Though she wasn’t known for a photographic mory, Bella had an excellent mory and was smart, having rembered nearly all her lines by now.

Next, she needed to delve deeper into how to portray this role perfectly.

Glancing at the ti, Bella put down the script, stretched, and was about to climb into bed to sleep.

Tomorrow was her first day on set, and she couldn’t show up with dark circles under her eyes.

The loud ringtone from an old-fashioned phone gave Bella a start. Having not heard it in a while, it suddenly startled her quite a bit.

With a resigned expression, Bella picked up the phone, and the next mont, her face dramatically changed.

"What’s wrong with Mason Bennett!?"