Emily Martin
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When it was eight o'clock sharp, all the cast of the film 'The Chosen Kingdom' had gathered in Louis's room. Even though that room was also a royal suite just like Lilia's, the large number of people in the room made it look crowded. Apart from the main cast and Louis, there were also two deputy directors ready with a film script. "Everyone, thank you for gathering." Louis greeted the cast of the film, "I know you all need rest, so I won't be talking too long. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, we will…
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Jean ended the call reluctantly. He put his cell phone on the table before picking up the spoon again. His eldest brother, James, kept staring closely at his younger brother. No matter how many times he saw him, James still couldn't believe that Jean could be so gentle with other people. James vowed that if the day came when Jean treated his elder brother as good as he treated Lilia, James would visit his parents' grave and burn as much incense as possible. Irene saw James's strange expression and…
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The sun was starting to set when Lilia and Harold returned to the hotel. Harold was seen rubbing his stomach with a satisfied expression from his seat beside her. It seemed that the man had gotten over his annoyance thanks to the delicious food. As their car approached the hotel, Lilia's cell phone suddenly vibrated without stopping. She hurriedly checked and found out that there were a flood of notifications from Other apps that just came in. All notifications came from a chat group created by…
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Harold continued walking until they reached the studio's car park. He leaned against the side of the car Clifford was driving as he started smoking a cigarette. The silence was unbearable for Lilia. She crossed her arms and demanded, "Okay, I've been following you. Now, what happened?" Harold lit his cigarette before asking, "Has Louis given you the full version of the manuscript?" Lilia nodded confidently, "He gave me the complete script yesterday. What's wrong?" "Have you seen the contents?"…
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Around ten in the morning, the photoshoot officially began. The first person to be photographed was Shirley. The actress was standing in front of the camera with an elegant posture and full of confidence. Shirley looked so natural wearing that costume, as if she was actually an ancient Chinese woman who got lost in modern times. Without needing to say anything, Shirley was able to perfectly portray a charismatic female lead. Not only was she dazzling in appearance, Shirley also had the same great…
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While Chris was struggling with his feelings for Merry, Lilia was facing a battle of her own. The film studio was divided into several separate buildings. Lilia went to the same building where the meeting was held yesterday. There, she found the film crew already busy walking around carrying various equipment. A group of crew carrying a pile of clothes walked past Lilia. They seemed to be heading to the changing room. Lilia stopped one of them and asked for a meeting place for the cast. The crew…
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The man raised his eyebrows when he saw Clifford's figure, "Where's the little girl?" He asked. Before Clifford could answer, the man heard sobs coming from the other end of the line. He then frowned and tightened his grip on the trunk, 'Damn, who dared make Merry cry?!' "Why are you crying? What's wrong? Tell me what happened!" Chris insisted in a panic. "Brother Chris ... I-I ..." That was all Merry could say before she started sobbing again. Chris's heart twisted when he heard the young…
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Merry sat back in her chair with a sullen face. However, her anger did not last long and was soon replaced by an expression of pain. All her movements earlier made the pain in her stomach even worse. Meanwhile, Clifford drove as fast as he could and arrived at the hotel in a few minutes. He intended only to drop Merry off before returning to the studio as soon as possible. After all, Clifford's main job here was to escort Lilia. Jean would skin him alive if anything happened to her. Clifford stopped…
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When Lilia's cell phone rang, she almost dropped it in shock. With trembling hands, she checked the name on the screen. Jean Widjaya. She frowned with a guilty expression. Lilia was worried that she might actually disturb Jean's rest with this phone call. "Hello, Jean?" Lilia said while picking up the phone. "Have you returned to the hotel?" Jean asked. The man's tone sounded as gentle as ever, but Lilia could detect a faint irritation in his voice. It seemed like Jean was still angry because Claire…
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The night was getting late when Lilia stepped outside the Haven Bar, but the number of pedestrians around the streets had just increased. She followed Claire and Andrew into the car, then immediately drove back to her hotel. In the car, Lilia touched her face that had been feeling hot as if she had a fever. She took out her cell phone and used the camera of the phone as a mirror. As expected, Lilia's cheeks were flushed from the alcoholic drink she drank earlier. She felt a little guilty about…
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