Elaine Vaughn’s stomach problem has been a chronic issue for years. Despite visiting many renowned hospitals, there hasn’t been any solution—only advice to maintain a proper diet.
But as an actress, she’s constantly flying around to film. Sotis, the filming locations are so remote that there’s not even a lunchbox to eat, leaving her to rely on frozen food. How can she properly nurse her stomach like that?
"Bella, what kind of herbal redy is that?" If it could help her stomach issue, Elaine Vaughn was willing to give it a try.
"It’s very simple, just mix honey with walnuts into a paste. If it’s a cold stomach, it will be effective after a period of consumption," Bella Acker said. "Soone with a long-term stomach problem tried it before and got better."
"Honey mixed with walnuts into a paste, it’s that simple?" Elaine Vaughn initially thought it would require so obscure herbs, but was surprised it was so straightforward.
Bella Acker nodded, about to say more when a stranger carrying a food box walked up, placing it in front of her. "Ms. Acker, these als were specially prepared for you by our boss. See if they suit your taste." With that, they opened the three-layered luxurious food box, taking out insulated boxes filled with dishes.
Bella Acker was taken aback, "Do you have the wrong person? May I ask who your boss is?"
"Our boss is President Lloyd. He dined with Ms. Acker just yesterday," the assistant smiled. "President Lloyd greatly admires Ms. Acker’s diligence and hopes to invite her for dinner this evening."
Even though she was drunk last night, Bella Acker still had so recollection of certain events. Hearing President Lloyd’s na, her face turned pale.
"Bella, what’s wrong?" Sharon Cheney saw her face change drastically, feeling a bit puzzled, wondering if President Lloyd was the one who took Bella away last night. After all, once President Lloyd left, he didn’t return until the end of the gathering.
Even soone as naive as Bella Acker knew last night’s incident could beco an ugly scandal. She forced herself to remain calm and shook her head, "Thank you for President Lloyd’s offer, but I have two night scenes to shoot tonight, so I can’t go."
"President Lloyd said everything could be arranged according to Ms. Acker’s schedule. If Ms. Acker is filming tonight, tomorrow would work too." The assistant said while laying out the six dishes and a soup on a simple folding table.
The six dishes were clearly crafted by a master chef, beautifully presented even in insulated boxes.
Bella Acker looked at them, unsure of what ga President Lloyd was playing.
After delivering the food box, the assistant nodded politely before turning to leave.
"Hey, you..." Bella Acker’s words trailed off as the assistant walked away quickly, as if deliberately escaping.
Elaine Vaughn glanced at Sharon Cheney, then at Bella Acker, frowning, "What’s President Lloyd from Aurelian dia up to?"
It wasn’t just her puzzled, others in the crew were also looking over, sowhat intrigued.
No flattery cos without a cause; President Lloyd’s intentions seed obvious. What they were more curious about now was Bella Acker’s stance.
Vivian Norris, sitting not far away, chuckled and said, "President Lloyd always has high standards. Who knew Bella would catch his eye? Her future prospects seem limitless—I should congratulate Bella here in advance."
The words, though ant as congratulations, sounded sowhat grating to Bella Acker’s ears.
Bella Acker frowned, about to respond when soone else chid in, "Bella hasn’t signed with a company yet. Looks like she’ll be signing with Aurelian dia, right?"
"Wow, Aurelian dia has plenty of resources in the industry. With President Lloyd valuing Bella, she’d surely get loads of opportunities, truly enviable."
The crew’s chatter left Bella Acker with no chance to speak.
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