Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 374

The camera captured every moment.

The director watched the footage, eyes fixed thoughtfully on Rosita, who

appeared just a little stiff on screen.

Night fell, and filming paused.

After dinner, the cameras rolled again.

The production team had set up a makeshift group competition at the town's old community stage.

The guests took turns performing, their two team coaches present in the audience.

Everyone managed to pull off their acts decently.

The applause from the villagers was thunderous and didn't die down for quite some time.

It was the locals' way of warmly welcoming the outsiders.

For each guest, this was an experience they wouldn't easily forget.

Except for one person, who felt restless, every minute dragging by like an eternity.

At last, three exhausting days and two long nights of filming came to an end.

On the fourth day, the shoot wrapped up, and the guests began to make their way home.

Ferdinand

they made a

a month, but Julia was already

still a little absent-minded, a gentle soul lost in her own world, but her moods were

familiar faces politely but shrink behind Kendal whenever

stayed in

Briony realized her mother now depended on

flight back to Northborough, Briony shared this observation

thought, before asking, "Do you think that's

mom grows more and more attached to your

replied with a gentle smile. "Mrs. Hudson can rely on him as

"But they're not family. It just doesn't

start to feel

for so long. Does it really matter what the paperwork

verne

while too, but you always keep me at arm's length, always so polite and formal. Honestly, it makes

at a loss for

in his eyes. "He calls you Bryn, and so does Mrs. Winslow. Sometimes I wonder, when will I

blinked, caught

plane cruised high above

class, Briony

head, meeting Ferdinand's

her, the sky was a wash of gold, the clouds edged with sunlight like tufts of

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