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    She had taken this role on a whim. nning ahead hadn’t crossed her mind.


    Adonis nodded knowingly. “I figured. Well, I’m working on a web series. Would you be interested?”


    “Me?” Hadley looked surprised. “But I don’t have much experience.”


    “Experiencees with time,” Adonis said inly. Then, he shook his head and continued, “But not all actors follow the same path. Some lean on technique, others on talent. And some, like you, have strong instincts. You’ve got that natural intuition.”


    Hadley could tell he meant every word. She appreciated that he saw her potential and believed in her.


    The filming wasn’t even wrapped up, yet here he was, already thinking about her next step.


    After a moment’s hesitation, she gave a nod. “I’ll follow your lead, Mr. Faulkner.”


    “That’s the spirit!” Adonis turned to Elvin, and the two exchanged a smile. “I can rx for now. There’s a small gathering in a few days. I’ll take you along and introduce you to the production team.”


    “Alright. Thank you, Mr. Faulkner. Thank you, Mr. Webster.”


    Eric’s health gradually improved. On the day he was discharged, Ernest came to pick him up.


    “Have you thought it over? When do you n on going back to thepany?”


    “We’ll see.” Eric leaned backzily against the seat. “I’m still feeling a little weak.”


    Ernest didn’t push. He knew Eric wasn’t weak; he just didn’t want to return.


    Atst, he nodded. “Alright. Then take more time to rest.”


    “Mm…” Eric mumbled. He couldn’t bring himself to say it outright. The truth was, he had no intention of going back to the Flynn Group.


    After dropping him off at Silver Vis, Ernest drove off.


    Eric stood by the gates, watching the car until it disappeared from view. Only then did he turn and head inside.


    Just as he closed the gates behind him, a rumble of engines caught his attention. Severalrge moving trucks were making their way down the street anding to a stop at the house next door.


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    Eric raised an eyebrow. It seemed he was getting new neighbors.


    Eric vaguely recalled that the neighboring house belonged to an elderly couple. Had they sold the house and relocated elsewhere?


    Before he could dwell on it, Phillips arrived with some good news. “Mr. Flynn, there is an update on the financing.”


    Eric arched an eyebrow, keeping his emotions carefully guarded. When he was with the Flynn Group, his energy had been stretched thin, and his own ventures were more of a side project.


    But things had now changed. He had plenty of time to expand his operations.


    Still, being an independent entrepreneur without backing meant he had to rely on outside forces.


    He initially had the luxury of taking his time, building things up gradually. But now, thanks to Ferris, securing a partner could elerate the process significantly.


    It was unexpected to receive news so quickly, especially after putting out feelers just a few days earlier. “Well, that was quick.”


    “Indeed,” Phillips said with a chuckle. “Your reputation in the industry precedes you. People know what you are capable of.”


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