NovelEnglishElliot laughed when he saw his son's silly appearance.
Robert was Layla’s little follower.
There was a significant age gap between them, so Robert was always worried that his sister would not play with him and would
usually flatter his sister in various ways.
"Then, the next tyou see your mother, invite her!" Elliot said to his son.
He knew that Avery would refuse.
"Okay!" Robert happily followed his father downstairs and began to look forward to seeing his mother next time, "Dad, when will
my sister cback?" "Let's video call her!" Elliot hadn't called
his daughter for two days, and now he missed her very much.
He carried Robert to the living room sofa, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Layla's number.
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No one answered.
It was past seven o'clock in the evening, so she should have finished her work.
He had asked Eric for Layla’s shooting schedule before and confirmed that Layla's shootings were all arranged during the daytime.
Thinking of this, he found Eric's number and dialed it.
It was Eric's agent who answered the phone.
"Mr. Foster, how can | help you?"
"Where is my daughter? Why can’t she be reached on the phone? Let my daughter answer her phone." Elliot said.
The agent looked embarrassed and said," Mr. Foster, Layla is crying. I'm afraid she can't answer your call.”
When Elliot heard this, the blood in his body boiled.
He put Robert aside, took the phone, and quickly walked towards the door.
"What happened to Layla? What happened?!
Robert didn't even think about it and dashed behind his father.
"Robert, it's raining outside, don't go outside!" Mrs. Cooper saw this and immediately chased after him and hugged Robert.
Elliot turned around, looked at his son anxiously, wanting to follow him out, and immediately explained to his son in a low voice,
"Dad is going to pick up your sister. You stay at hobediently."
With his father’s words, Robert felt at ease.
Mrs. Cooper immediately handed Elliot an umbrella.
Elliot took the umbrella, opened it, ;h-
On the other side of the phone, Eric's agent told Elliot what happened in the afternoon. "I already knew that Layla liked her mother,
but | didn't expect that Layla would not be able to separate real life from her acting. In the movie, she was supposed to act as a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwoman who had betrayed her husband and daughter. Her lines required her to say she hated her mother, but she couldn't and had
many retakes." "Initially, the director didn't blher, nor did the actors acting with her... Layla overheard the lead cast Finley
telling other people she wasn't fit for the job and got the job because she had an inside track." The agent sighed, "Layla was crying
very sadly. Although Eric had comforted her for a long time, she is still crying!"
After hearing that, Elliot's face was gloomy and terrifying.
With a 'bang', he slammed the door shut!
The car sped away quickly.
On set, the director and Eric, including Finley, the lead role, who complained about Layla's poor acting skills, surrounded Layla,
trying to comfort her.
Eric wanted to take Layla back to the hotel, but Layla hugged her knees with both hands and buried her head in her knees,
unwilling to speak or get up.
Only her sad cries could be heard.
All this time, Layla had lived under the applause and praise of the people around her.
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