Right then, her phone started ringing.
It was a call from Brian.
Rosalynn picked up the phone and was greeted by a deep, manly voice on the other side.
“Where are you?”
“I’m at the Skrix Art Institute,” Rosalynn replied.
“Are you still in the process of selecting roles?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Yes.”
“I’m on my way.”
He was coming to pick her up?
“Have you wrapped up everything at the office?”
“Yes.”
This simple conversation filled Rosalynn’s heart with warmth.
She had been staying at her parent’s place for some time. Brian had been traveling tirelessly between
Wragos and Skrix every day.
Despite being trapped in work at Wragos until late at night, he always managed to find his way back to
Skrix.
Once, at 3 am, he arrived, slept for only a few hours, and then set off back to Wragos. He devoted his
time and effort solely to see her.
Her heart went out to him, but he remained unyielding, persisting in his action without heeding her
advice.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPerhaps this was what love felt like?
Rosalynn ended the call, her expression brimming with warmth.
“Mr. Brewster, it’s getting late. How about we all go for dinner?”
Karina addressed the director.
Brewster turned his gaze to the casting crew, nodded, and responded, “Yes.”
“Rosa, Kyson, you should join us.” Karina invited Rosalynn and Kyson.
Rosalynn’s eyes gleamed slightly, and she remained silent.
Brian had just arrived, so she needed to consult with him first.