Soon the photos were sent out and deleted by the nurse.

Charles unlocked the mobile phone screen. A lovely face appeared on the screen. Everyone who saw the baby could not help falling in love with her.

He touched the screen again and again as if to smooth the scar on the baby's face.

"Mr. Meyer, someone called you." In the office, a bodyguard handed a mobile phone to Charles.

Charles answered it. The cynical voice on the other side of the phone teased and said, "My dear brother, you don't give up on that woman? You're not afraid she hates you when she knows everything?"

"You will let others know what you did?"

"Of course not."

"She will beg me under pressure." Charles seemed to say to the other end of the phone, but also to himself.

"It's old-fashioned to chase after a woman like this. It's difficult to deal with Mr. Howel. Avery is a woman with unyielding integrity."

"Isn't the way you chase after others old-fashioned? Put someone else in debt? Be careful. Otherwise, you cannot explain to the Gibson family."

"Why don't you need to explain?"

"I am a man who has escaped from death. What kind of woman I want to marry depends on myself. Besides, it's enough to keep connections through your marriage."

"Well, it's the end of our friendship."

***

At the end of the opening ceremony, Gabrielle took a car back to the club and saw Hill holding a basin of hydroponic plants.

"Gabrielle, you're back," Hill said hello to her.

"Where is Jackson?" Gabrielle approached him. The flowers were very beautiful, and she pinched a petal down. Hill was so scared that he quickly got out of the way, "This plant is Mr. Oliver's little lover. It blooms seven days a year. You want to kill it directly?"

Little lover?

Was it the little lover that Hill had said before was the good-looking flowers?

"Look, the little lover is going to be strangled by you." Hill's voice raised several degrees directly. Gabrielle reached over to cover Hill's mouth, "Let's take a step and talk."

"Well, the script of the teleplay that you're going to act has been rewritten. I'm just about to tell you about it."

"The script has been rewritten?"

"When Mr. Oliver invested, Director Sheffield agreed that Mr. Oliver could rewrite the inappropriate parts of the script. Now, after discussion among the director group, the production group, and the screenwriter group, they have decided to adopt the new script."

"But when I went to the opening ceremony in the morning, the director didn't say anything about it."

"He may just think of you as an unimportant supporting actress."

"Oh, the screen time of protagonists must have been changed. I'll just cooperate on the spot."

"No, they have more erotic scenes."

"Oh, God bless Bryan."

"The script part of the relationship between you and the male protagonist has been deleted."

"What else can I do?"

"Shit. Damn seahorse." Seahorse was the symbol of the Oliver family. Why didn't Jackson write her to death in the script?

"Damn seahorse?" There was a gust of wind at the door of the club.

Hill sensed that something bad was going to happen and went away with the plant in his hands.

Gabrielle was standing in place stiffly, and then slowly turned back, "Who was talking here just now?"

Then she found Jackson and pretended to be surprised, "Jackson, were you talking just now? How can you curse yourself?"

"You are getting braver."

"No, that's not the case."

With that, Gabrielle held the man's hand to touch the breasts on her chest.

Jackson gazed at the white face of Gabrielle, "What are you doing?"

Gabrielle's face was full of innocence. There was no other way. After all, she had to ask him for help.

Jackson cooperated with her seriously and held her up. He took a slap on her bottom, "What's going on this time?"

"My sister gave birth to a little baby. I must go to see her." Gabrielle hugged him by the neck and decided to say, "I want to be the female protagonist."

"You want to act the sex scene with the male protagonist?"

"It's better than acting like nobody."

Jackson was irritated, and he felt it difficult to breathe, gnashed the teeth in anger, and said, "I'll act the scene with you!"

Two hours later, Hill's mobile phone received a message that Gabrielle was going to be the female protagonist.

In the hospital

Avery's breasts engorged with pain, and she bowed her head down to the ward.

Suddenly someone called her, "Avery."

Avery looked up, only to see a man holding a bunch of white roses in his hand standing in front of the iron railing in the hallway.

"Jamie."

Jamie was in a clean and tidy black suit.

"Mr. Clifford told me to give you a bunch of flowers for him when you give birth to the baby, but you're not awake for a few days." Andrew even told Jamie to give her gifts on her birthdays.

Avery's eyes turned red. As she reached for the bouquet of white roses, Evan snatched the flowers in front of her with one hand.

"She is allergic to pollen."

Evan took the flowers to throw into the trash can, but he was stopped by Avery, "What are you going to do? Stop it."

Hearing that, Evan did not say anything, but he darkened his face.

Avery got used to it. Evan was always like this, and he was alert to any man close to her.

"Jamie, thank you." After taking a look at Evan, Avery found it was inconvenient for her to say anything to Jamie.

She had breast engorgement now, so it was not convenient to stay here for a long time. But she sensed that Jamie still wanted to say something to her, so she paused and said, "Jamie, please wait for me. I have to change my clothes."

Jamie nodded, and he wanted to have a word with Avery.

It's about a car accident that day.

He had to find out the murderer and would not let Mr. Clifford die in vain.