NovelEnglishChapter 766
Excitedly pulling Galen along, Jenna exclaimed, "Uncle, once I'm here, let's get my doll dressed up and do her
hair!" "Of course," Galen replied with a cheerful nod, embodying patience.
It was the first tthe uncle and niece had met, and they hit it off immediately, leaving Sherilyn to 'take the
back seat." With a chuckle, Sherilyn said, "Jenna, have fun with your uncle. Mommy's going to help Sophia with
dinner."
"Yay!" "Yay!"
Both Jenna and Galen echoed in unison, making Sherilyn shake her head with a smile as she turned to head to
the kitchen.
That night, Jenna was glued to Galen. Whether it was during dinner, watching cartoons, or storytelling, she
wanted his company.
Sherilyn understood that, in the absence of a father, Jenna naturally gravitated toward any male relative who
showed up in her life. Her fondness for Gilbert had been part of that dynamic, beyond their blood relation. Only
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtafter Jenna was coaxed into sleep could Galen finally take a breather.
Sherilyn apologized, "I'm sorry, | just wanted you to meet and have dinner, but it dragged on. Kids can be so
clingy."
"Not at all," Galen didn't mind in the slightest. "I actually love kids, and Jenna is my niece, and so adorable at
that. I'll cto visit more often, as long as you don't get sick of me." "Never."
Sherilyn felt warmth in her heart. "It's getting late, letwalk you out."
"No need, I'm not a kid. | can find my way."
"Alright then, take care."
"Will do! Goodnight!"
The next day, as soon as Sherilyn arrived at the set, Blake clooking for her, "Sherilyn, Mr. Marshall needs to
see you. Cwith me." "Sure."
Dropping her bag, she promptly followed Blake to see Caleb Marshall.
"Sherilyn, have a seat," Caleb gestured towards a chair. "Your role in this film is wrapping up. What are your
plans afterward?"
Sherilyn paused, shaking her head, "I hadn't really thought about it."
Taking part in this film had been more of a lark, a favor to the directors, without much thought for the future.
"Well," Caleb guessed as much. "I have a web series coming up. Interested?"
"Me?" Sherilyn was taken aback. "But, | don't have much experience."
"Experience comes with time," Caleb disagreed, "Every actor brings their own unique traits. Srely on acting
skills, others on natural talent or a certain charisma. You have that charisma..."
Sherilyn knew he meant well and had her interests at heart. Before the current project even ended, he was
already offering her a new opportunity. Hesitantly, she nodded, "Then, I'll go with Mr. Marshall's plans."
"That's the spirit!" Caleb and Blake
exchanged a pleased look. "With your word, | can relax. There's a gathering in a few days. I'll introduce you to
the production team.
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"Thank you, Mr. Marshall, and Director Blake."
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As Gilbert's health gradually improved, the day of his discharge arrived, and Francis cto pick him up.
"Made up your mind yet? When do you plan to return to the office?"
"Let's see," Gilbert reclined lazily against the seat, "I'm still feeling weak."
Francis fell silent. He knew his brother wasn't physically weak; he just wasn't willing.
"Alright," Francis nodded. "Then take smore toff."
"Mmm..." Gilbert's response was noncommittal. He didn't have the heart to tell his brother directly that he had
no plans to return to the Johnson Group. After dropping him off at Golden Oak Manor, Francis left.
Gilbert stood at the gate, watching his brother's car drive away until he turned to walk inside.
As he closed the gate, he noticed several moving trucks-the kind used for hrelocations-making their way
down the road and stopping next to his house.
Gilbert raised an eyebrow, curious. Were they about to get new neighbors?
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