As Rowell listened to Sabrina’s composed and articulate speech, an eagerness surged within him, and he couldn’t wait for the Luncheon to come.

The scriptwriter and others discussed modifying Molly’s lines.

It was past twelve o’clock.

After concluding the discussion, Peter glanced at his watch and closed the script in his hand. “Well, let’s call it a day. I’ll update you once the next session is confirmed.”

“Okay.” “Thank you, Peter.” Everyone agreed.

Rowell exchanged a knowing glance with Galilea and suggested, “Let’s all have dinner together before heading back. I‘1l have the waiter bring in the dishes.”

said the agent of one of the young men,

young man and another individual were competing for

didn’t indicate his stance, so both felt they still had

stood up and followed suit. “Allow me,” some

“I have already ordered the dishes. Please, take a

and returned a few minutes Later. The waiter served all the dishes.

their glasses in toast and drank, engaging in flattery. Only a

young man’s agent took the initiative to propose a toast to Peter and other

Sabrina with a hint of malice in her eyes. “I’m sorry. I have a stomachache, so

She picked up her

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