The sun was high in the sky, and Ben Affleck woke up from a hangover, patting his head that felt like it was about to explode. He opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock—it was almost ten in the morning.
He hurried out of bed, quickly washed up, slung a shoulder bag over his arm, and left. When he reached the elevator, it arrived just in time. After stepping in, he discovered that there was also a woman inside.
The woman's belly protruded, her hands protectively in front, obviously a pregnant woman, the same one he had encountered yesterday.
Seeing her wary expression, Ben withdrew his gaze and, as soon as the elevator stopped, he exited first.
He drove northward, and shortly after leaving Burbank, he arrived in the San Fernando Valley, where the scale of the film and television industry was equally vast.
Ben had been here before, and after driving around, he arrived at a cafe in the valley area and walked in after parking his car.