Beau's hand that was holding Eliza suddenly stopped.
He heard his own low voice begin to tremble, "What did you say?"
"My child is still alive."
Eliza lowered her voice.
There were too many people present.
There were directors, photographers, and a lot of crew staff.
She couldn't tell this to Beau openly, so she could only whisper in his ear to tell him.
But even so, in the eyes of outsiders, their behaviors were too intimate.
Mr. Long carefully looked at Noah. "Mr. John, shouldn't you go and... remind Mr. Valentine?"
Mr. Long knew that Beau had a special relationship with this actress.
But after all, it was a public place. It was inappropriate for them to hug each other as if nobody was around.
"Eliza is a public figure. If this is spread out..."
Noah glanced indifferently at Mr. Long. "Then you better make sure it doesn't get out."
Mr. Long, "..."
"Turn off the cameras!"
