Two days into the trial shoot for Joyce Group, L made a trip back to Evergreen Heights to grab some things.


    Kieran happened to be there. When he looked up and saw Le in, his usually calm and indifferent expression softened a little.


    He waved at her. "Come here."


    L tilted her head and walked over happily. "Uncle Kieran, what''s up?"


    She sounded cheerful and was clearly in a good mood.


    Kieran stared at her for a short while before standing up and taking a box out of a nearby cab. "Cole brought back the repaired camera yesterday. Take a look and see if there are any issues."


    At that, L''s eyes lit up even more as if she were looking at a treasure. She walked over excitedly.


    She inspected the camera, seeing if the "LYZ" letters on the side were still there— they were.


    L''s eyes flickered for a moment before they quickly returned to normal. With a smile, she stepped back a bit, preparing to try taking a shot.


    She tilted her head and said, "Uncle Kieran."


    Hearing her soft voice, Kieran looked up. There was a small hint of smile in his eyes that most people wouldn''t notice, but L knew he was in a good mood.


    She clicked the camera, capturing the image of the ethereal man.


    "When I''ve sorted out the photos, I''ll show them to you."


    Kieran nodded as his phone on the table buzzed.


    "Go and take care of that, Uncle Kieran. I just came to take my clothes. I have a


    trial shoot at Citrus Media. It''s all thanks to the special invitation from Magi Pictures you gave me. Without it, Mr. Joyce wouldn''t have given me this opportunity."


    L''s smile widened, her fair skin glowing under the light.


    Kieran lowered his eyes briefly, concealing a trace of darkness deep within.


    "By the way, when Noahes back, can you let him know that Aunt Nicole


    wants him to return to Morgan residence to keep Grandmapany? I sent him a message, but he hasn''t replied me."


    "Alright."


    After getting a response from him, L turned and went to her room She gathered what she needed and left without noticing the chat log on Kieran''sptop-it was his conversation with Cole.


    Cole: "Mr. Morgan, Dorian hasn''t received any good scripts or endorsements domestically recently He''s now working on securing a foreign endorsement Since he recently won an


    ol


    international award, they seem


    interested in coborating. Should I


    block it?"


    Kieran: "Release the video of Dorian taking a woman into the hotel room that


    night. They''ll definitely drop the coboration."


    The next morning, L headed to Citrus Media early.


    Owen Gray, the man who negotiated with L, was there as well. He greeted her warmly when he saw her.


    ncing at the staff nearby and not seeing Amelia, L let out a small sigh of relief.


    Ever since the day they had each other''s WhatsApp, Amelia had been messaging her every few days.


    There wasn''t much to it—sometimes she shared something fun, other times she asked what L was doing. Some were simple greetings. And she had once invited L out for a meal.


    That day, L happened to be busy, so she had to decline Amelia. Amelia didn''t push the matter as she continued as before, sharing things and sending greetings.


    Owen chuckled. "Are you looking for Ame? She knows you''reing today, so she said she''de too. But she just called me to say she''s waiting for a friend toe with her, and she asked you to wait for her."


    L was speechless as she nodded. Amelia was acting as if she was meeting a celebrity crush.


    Owen led L to a spot nearby and went off to handle other business.


    About half an hourter, she heard Amelia''s cheerful voice. "L!"


    L looked up, about to respond with a smile. But the moment she saw Dorian behind Amelia, her smile froze.