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Chapter 1659
She arched an eyebrow, “Has your stalker shown up again?”
Magdalen shook her head, “No, I’ve been keeping an eye out for the past few days, no suspicious people following
me!”
Estelle said, “He got caught last time, so he’ll be more careful. But if he hasn’t achieved his goal, he’ll show up
again!”
“I’ll be careful!” Magdalen beamed, she didn’t seem to take the matter too seriously
Worry clouded Estelle’s eyes, “What’s the deal with Morrison canceling your date to accompany Antonia for her
screen test?”
Magdalen raised an eyebrow, “How did you know?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Heard it through the grapevine.”
Magdalen scoffed, “It’s not that dramatic. Morrison and I were supposed to have dinner at a newly opened French
restaurant that day. But Antonia’s father called Morrison, saying she got an offer for a secondary female role and
was going for an audition. He wasn’t comfortable with it and couldn’t come to B City, so he asked Morrison to
accompany Antonia, to prevent her from being scammed.”
Estelle slowly nodded, “As long as you’re aware!”
“Rest assured, even if there are problems between Morrison and me, it won’t be because of Antonia.” Magdalen’s
eyes were cold.
Estelle thought otherwise, “If problems have already started, Antonia’s involvement will only make things worse. No
one can predict the outcome, so it’s best to nip it in the bud!”
Magdalen looked thoughtful, “I understand, I won’t give her any chances!”
“Magdalen!” Kevin called out to her, “Emily is here!”
Estelle turned to look, and Emily had just walked in.
Magdalen patted Estelle’s shoulder, “Emily just broke up with Charlie. She won’t admit it, but she must be feeling
down. Let’s try to cheer her up today.”
“Okay!” Estelle responded with a slight nod.
Magdalen’s face broke into a wide smile. She picked up a bouquet of flowers nearby and walked towards Emily with
a grin.
The following weekend, Estelle and Jonathan stayed at Villa del Sol for two days.
Each time they were at Villa del Sol, they switched off their work phones. They would sit on the garden swing and
read, take Max and Milo for a run in the hills, or watch horror movies in the attic.
Of course, whenever they watched a horror film, Jonathan would always call Max and Milo to his side for
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“protection”!
However, Max and Milo watched the movie more seriously, always forgetting their master who needed their
protection was right behind them.
On Tuesday morning, Estelle was on the film set. Blythe was organizing costumes when an assistant director hurried
over, “Where’s Estelle?” Blythe said, “Estelle went to the set. Does director Dylan need her?”
Director Dylan responded, “Yes, I need to talk to Estelle. Can you go get her?”
Blythe laughed, “What’s so urgent? Estelle just left a moment ago.”
As she finished speaking, she saw a girl dressed in designer clothes and sunglasses strolling over. After she entered
the room, she looked around with her chin raised high, like a peacock showing off its plumage.
Director Dylan immediately walked over with a pleasing smile on his face, “Ms. Antonia, please wait a moment. I’ll
get someone to call Estelle right away.” The girl looked impatient, “Hurry up. I have other things to do!”
She turned around and was about to sit down. Probably thinking the chair was not clean, she casually picked up
some scripts nearby to put on the chair Blythe immediately said, “That’s Estelle’s design script. Miss Antonia, you
can’t sit on it!”
The girl glanced at the script in her hand and showed a contemptuous expression, “Isn’t it just a script?”