The Day I Kissed An Older Man

"Okay. Since you care about it so much, I'll let you know how much later. You can transfer the amount to that number when you're ready," said Sherman.

Melody felt her whole body relax after she heard that. "Okay! Thanks for dropping by."

Sherman smiled, resisting the urge to run his fingers through her hair.

Tracy's scenes were scheduled for that afternoon. Everyone thought that filming would be delayed due to her injury, but unexpectedly, she hobbled into the set on crutches. Shaun was somewhat surprised to see her. "Tracy, you should be resting at home? I thought we agreed to reschedule your scenes?"

Tracy just smiled faintly. Her assistant, who was supporting her, wore a disapproving expression on her face.

"It's just a minor injury. There's no need to reschedule because of me. Plus, I wouldn't have come back to the set if I didn't feel better already," said Tracy with a smile. Even with bandages wrapped around her foot, she showed no signs of distress.

Melody stood silently on the side, listening to their conversation.

had forgotten to check on Tracy. Regardless of the

attempting to lend a hand to help her sit, but Tracy subtly moved away, avoiding her hand. Melody was

Melody, I only learned about the situation between you and Stella when I was in the hospital. I never expected her to be so bold in using her status to bully newcomers like us and maliciously framing you! We would have a falling out if you hadn't found evidence to prove

what does

calm and gentle, but her words did not match

slightly; she did not want to rely on popularity to make her point. Her focus was on acting, and she hoped to let her

for so many years, Stella had her merits, and Tracy's

just glad that you're okay,"