After dinner, Troy Ritter drove away. Eleanor Gomez and Veronica Murphy accompanied him to the elevator, watching him enter before returning to Veronica Murphy’s room.

Once inside the room, Eleanor Gomez tossed her crutches aside and hobbled over to the sofa. She reached out and picked up the fruit knife on the table, pressing the button and causing the blade to spring out.

She propped up her plastered leg on the table and began scratching at the cast with the fruit knife. Observing this, Veronica Murphy furrowed her brow and asked, “What are you doing?” “This thing is so heavy and uncomfortable to wear,” Eleanor Gomez replied.

“You have a broken leg, are you out of your mind?” “Tsk, it’s not a big deal. When I was a child in the hidden clan, I fell off horses every few days. I’ve broken bones countless times. It’s not that significant.” “Then why did you…” Veronica Murphy reached out and touched her nose, puzzled. “Who were you pretending for?” Eleanor Gomez continued scratching at the cast with the fruit knife, tilting her head to look at Veronica Murphy. “For your boyfriend.” Veronica Murphy: “…” What kind of scheme is this?

Swish, swish… The sound of the knife blade scraping against the cast echoed in the living room, one after another, causing some unnecessary annoyance.

go to the hospital. It wouldn’t be good if you accidentally hurt your leg.” “I’m not that foolish.” As Eleanor Gomez spoke, she continued to remove the cast. After much effort and

feels so good without the cast.” This scene surprised Veronica Murphy. “Your leg doesn’t hurt?” “What’s there to hurt?” Eleanor Gomez paused for a moment, suddenly realizing something. She stood in place and turned around, saying, “Look, I’m perfectly fine.” “You were supposed

couldn’t help but laugh. “I’ve always healed faster than normal people when I was a child. If it weren’t for the act I put on in front of your boyfriend and Troy

up. “Impressive.” “Alright, you go to work. I need to go out for a while.” Eleanor Gomez said and walked straight out of the living

lost. I’ll contact you if anything comes up,” Eleanor Gomez replied as she walked out of the living room and

Murphy was in a hurry to go to the set, so she didn’t ask

her. Secondly, she was carefree by nature, so it was highly unlikely to keep her by her side. She left the hotel and drove to the set.

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