Outside the Hai Di Lao hot pot restaurant.


    Stefan Bell, who was wearing a mask and a duck-tongue cap, put his arm around Vivian’s neck, just like a brother and sister.


    “Go home and read the script, I’m also investing in this movie, I’m looking forward to you.” He looked sideways at Vivian and smiled smugly.


    “Do I count this as bringing capital into the group?” Vivian felt that this time it should be ‘through the back door’.


    “You’re my ‘brother’, so barely.” Stefan Bell released his hand on her shoulder as he spoke, “I strongly rmend you because I think you are suitable for this role, you should not have too much mental burden.”Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    “Got it.” Vivian nodded, “Okay, you go back early, I’ll give Marilyn a ride.”


    “Where does she live?” Stefan Bell asked as he nced back at Margarita Jones who was standing aside.


    “Qinxin Residence.”


    “Qinxinju? It’s just down the road, I’ll drop her off.”


    Stefan Bell loved the house and was very friendly to Margarita Jones.


    “Okay, I’ll take a ride, you go home early and rest.” Margarita Jones waved to Vivian, “Bye.”


    Vivian put her hands in her jacket pockets and nodded, “Stefan, please.”


    “Fuck off! Why are you so polite to me.”


    Stefan Bell said to Margarita Jones, “Come on, my car is over there.”


    He led Margarita Jones towards the parking lot and opened the passenger door of his car for her, “Get in.”


    “Thanks.” Margarita Jones gave Stefan Bell a meaningful look and teased, “I’m not Vivian, you don’t have to be so attentive to me.”


    She felt that Stefan Bell was fond of Vivian, otherwise how could a man have such a good rtionship with a woman?


    It seems that Master has met his love rival.


    Margarita Jones couldn’t help but feel some vague anticipation.


    “You’re Vivian’s bestie, I have to be nice to you, or Vivian will have to get me!” Stefan Bell let out a long sigh, “Isn’t this the answer to the saying, ‘If you’ve been enved for a long time, you’ve be enved’? What did I do in myst life?”


    Vivian naturally couldn’t hear what the two were saying.


    She got into her car and drove straight back to the Royal View Vi.


    After she parked the car, Vivian entered the living room and did not see Morris, so she asked the maid, “Where is Morris?”


    “Sir is in the study.”


    With the script in her hand, Vivian trotted up the stairs, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and went back downstairs, went to heat a ss of milk for Morris and brought it upstairs, and went to the study.


    Knock knock knock–


    She knocked on the door.


    “Come in.”


    The man’s familiar voice, with a bit ofziness.


    Vivian pushed open the study door and saw Morris sitting in front of his desk, elbows propped up on the desktop, staring at the papers on the desk with a sad frown.


    After he came back from the Hidden Tribe, he threw himself into his work, sleepingter than her and getting up earlier than her every day.


    Seeing him working so hard, Vivian was a bit distressed.


    She walked up to him and gently ced a ss of milk in front of him.


    The man nced at the ss of milk and said unhappily, “Change it to coffee, I don’t drink milk.”


    “It’ste, drink some milk to help you sleep.”


    Vivian pushed the cup towards her again and said softly, “It’s been a long day, take a break.”


    She went behind Morris and put her hands on his shoulders to massage him, “Sitting for too long is not good for your cervical spine.”


    The man enjoyed leaning toward the executive chair, closed his eyes and sighed, “A few months away from thepany, many things waiting for me to get started as soon as possible, waiting for me to deal with, where there is time to rest.”