Recently, his son was so strict, especially about him drinking.

Greg had no choice but to put down the bottle of liquor he was holding. I wonder who he learnt that from? He’s so strict with me.

Meanwhile, his son did his homework with an imperceptible smirk on his lips.

I can’t believe that pretty lady’s trick worked!

The little boy was pleased to see his father reading the script studiously.

No sane person would want to face a drunkard every day.

Not even if that drunkard was your family.

When Ashlyn finally woke up again, night had fallen.

She rose to her feet groggily and went to freshen herself up.

The night breeze wafted into the peaceful room.

Ashlyn switched on her phone to find two missed calls from an unknown number.

the number for a

was, but

“Hello?”

shack. He didn’t even have a TV or a

whenever he felt

was about to doze off when

who

up at once and answered her call. “Hello, Ms.

how eager Greg was. “Since you left me two missed calls, can I assume you’ve already made up

replied enthusiastically as his heart thumped. The excitement of getting to

to feel disappointed and dejected, but

expected Ashlyn to return his

course he was elated as she

Meet me tomorrow morning, then.” Ashlyn told Greg her

still in

script and shooting is about to start

male lead wasn’t to his liking, but he was certain he could train

had no right to choose

the cocky new director. In fact, his

tortured him badly, but he

him up rudely. His hair was a disheveled mess as he looked at his manager groggily. “Hey, are you crazy? Look at the time! My schedule ended at two in

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