Chapter 1269


    Chapter 1269


    “I’m just giving you a heads up, whether you take it or leave it, it’s your call. Trevor looked up, his gaze


    landing on a car parked far away. “I am a pawn Brennen ced by your side. Now that you’re of no use


    to him, so am I.”


    Cornelia followed Trevor’s gaze, “He had someone tail you?”


    Trevor shifted his gaze back to Comelia, but there was no surprise this time. “Sometimes being too


    clever isn’t such a good thing”


    When Cornelia didn’t reply, Trevor continued. “Send a message to Abby for me. When I first


    approached her, it was indeed Brennen’s orders. But as time went on, I really fell for her. I genuinely


    wanted to marry her, I even thought we could live a normal life after marriage. Regardless, the me is


    on me, I let her down. I’m really sorry”


    “Sorry? Another ‘sorry? Comelia chuckled “Do you know what ‘sorry’ means?”


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    “Of course, it’s an apology Trevor said.


    Comelia sneered, “It means knowingly doing wrong. You knew it was wrong, yet you still did it, and


    then you say sorry. This kind of sorry is even more toxic than poison.”


    She wamed “Anyway, I don’t want to see you around Abby anymore. Don’t disturb her life.”


    “I won’t from now on” said Trevor.


    Cornelia seemed to want to say something more, but after some thought, she held her tongue and


    hailed a cab home.


    was still early for lunch and Patricia hadn’t returned from grocery shopping yet. Cornelia washed her


    face and headed to her study, it was almost time for her ss.


    She had never worked as a scriptwriter, and the only reason she took on the scriptwriting job for The


    Hitched Chronicles was because Foriver Entertainment had sweet-talked her.


    Theic was a warm, slow-paced, healing type of story. If not written well, it could easily be a


    dull narrative. Many renowned scriptwriters who hadn’t written this kind of script didn’t want to take on


    the task. Someone suggested that the original author of theic should do it. And so they


    approached Cornelia. Despite their persistent persuasion, Cornelia resisted the temptation and firmly


    declined their invitation.


    As the saying went, ‘every trade has its master,” Cornelia knew she wasn’t cut out for scriptwriting and


    didn’t want to ruin her previous career.


    As they were leaving, one of them said, ‘As the ‘mom, you would know your ‘child’ best. I think if you


    were to adapt it, we could achieve the desired effect.”


    Because of that, Comelia impulsively agreed. After agreeing, she waspletely at a loss, having no


    idea how to write a script.


    For some reason, Foriver Entertainment had great confidence in her. When they found out she didn’t


    know how to write, they sent their top veteran scriptwriter to tutor her online.


    Comelia logged in and the tutor was already online. “Good morning. Sir!”


    The tutor nodded, “You’re a fast learner. After today’s lesson, you won’t need to attend anymore.”


    Comelia hurriedly said, “But, there’s still so much I don’t understand.”


    Comelia flipped open a thick notebook, filled with meticulous notes, showing how seriously she had


    been taking her lessons.


    All I can teach you are the techniques, to let you know how to write a script. Whether you can write well


    depends on individual talent. Whether it’s drawingics, writing novels, or scriptwriting, all require


    talent. You cant steal inspiration.” The tutor said.


    “But I feel like I’m still lost.” Cornelia said.


    The tutor smiled, “There’s still time, don’t rush. Get out and about, you might suddenly get inspired.”