Goodbye, Mr. Regret

"All of this is just wishful thinking on your part. You might believe your relationship is something extraordinary, earth-shattering even, but honestly, it has absolutely nothing to do with me. I'm busy and have no interest in listening to your pointless drama."

With a dismissive wave, Jessica turned on her heel and headed for the elevator.

Sheila watched her walk away, mind churning-was Jessica truly this indifferent, or was it just an act?

Jessica's cool expression certainly seemed genuine.

But Timothy was such a good man-could she really let him go so easily?

No matter how she tried to convince herself, Sheila still had doubts.

If Jessica was refusing to even talk to her alone, she clearly cared about what was going on between Sheila and Timothy.

As long as she and Timothy maintained their closeness, Jessica would never forgive him.

With that thought, Sheila finally left.

Back at her apartment, Jessica settled at her desk and began reading through the script Mr. Smith had given her.

After all the delays, she finally had a chance to really dig into the material.

slipped by, and before she knew it, it was

her phone buzzed

It was Carlisle.

Carlisle greeted her and explained that their film was now in the dubbing phase. He was reaching out to theaters

are you thinking for the

in half the production

them were fluent in sign language,

so

it mean@getting a good

a total of six-point-six million to her, and Jessica had

million themselves, working as partners without taking any salaries. Altogether, the project's budget was

percent of that for marketing, it would mean

invested so

be easier to find investors once people

knew the film inside and out. She had full confidence in the project, and she desperately wanted it to succeed. If it did, it would

she had wanted to achieve

not afraid of the risk. That money isn't doing