"Inform the film crew...I will...go over in the afternoon." Collins Aiden's pale face slowly turns to the old waiter, speaking word by word.
The handsome figure stood up from the window sill.
Walking to the desk, he put the keychain that had been nestled in his palm into a box.
Then he walked out of the study.
The old waiter stood there, dumbfounded.
He stared in amazement as young Master Aiden, who had been in the study for two days, walked out on his own.
He pinched his old face.
What did he just say? He somehow convinced his young master to return to the film crew to act...
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In the film crew.
"Yes, yes, I understand. I'll inform Ella right away... It's best that Mr. Aiden can come back and continue filming. I'll arrange it immediately..."
The director replied respectfully. Hanging up the phone, he immediately turned around and walked outside the lounge.
