"Recently, I found out something, but I’m not sure if it’s true." The person said leisurely with a laid-back tone.

"Can you just finish your words in one go!" Martin Wright burst out with a curse.

The person on the other end chuckled twice: "What, do you really like Mia Sutton now? Didn’t you not like her before." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

He had known Martin Wright for quite a while and was somewhat aware of the things between him and Mia Sutton.

Although he himself could be considered a playboy, he wasn’t as heartless as Martin Wright used to be.

At least he treated every girlfriend well; Martin Wright never gave anything to Mia Sutton.

Martin Wright: "Since when did you like to beat around the bush."

Hearing Martin Wright’s words, the person continued: "Nothing much, it seems like Jensen Sterling and Mia Sutton signed some sort of agreement, but the specifics aren’t clear."

This was something an industry friend had told him, supposedly someone involved in drafting the agreement.

The details were unclear, and the person only mentioned it in passing, with nothing more known.

Martin Wright’s lips pressed tightly together. His heart began to beat faster, and his breathing changed.

What did this mean?

This meant it was highly likely they got together because of some transaction.

He remembered that the Sterling Family was pushing Jensen to get married, even giving him the cold shoulder. During that time, he visited the Sterling Family once, and the atmosphere was heavy.

A bold idea popped into his mind.

So it was very likely that Jensen Sterling was dealing with family pressure, and Mia Sutton was trying to help the Sutton Family through a crisis.

"Keep looking into what’s going on, much appreciated."

"No problem, we’re brothers." Otherwise, why would he help investigate, knowing a minor misstep could offend Jensen Sterling and cause a lot of trouble?

So he was careful during the investigation.

"I suggest if you have time, go to the Sterling Family’s place; you might find something."

Martin Wright paused upon hearing this, looked gloomy, and said, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, the things the person had said kept echoing in Martin Wright’s mind.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt his guess was likely.

It seemed he needed to head over to the Sterling Family’s old house. His mom always asked him to visit anyway, so he might as well go along with her wishes.

...

On the other side.

Apart from being woken up late by someone taking a little interest in advance, Mia Sutton was doing well. Jensen Sterling protected her well.

The two lay on a small bed, a bit cramped, with Mia Sutton half lying on the person beside her, really not a sliver of a gap between them.

But, Jensen Sterling, being a big guy, looked inexplicably wronged.

As soon as Mia Sutton opened her eyes, she saw Jensen Sterling’s eyes carrying a hint of a smile.

Her head was still a bit fuzzy, and after being kissed by someone, it took her a while to react, covering her mouth with her hands, and with gray droopy eyes, she mumbled, "I haven’t brushed my teeth."

"I don’t mind, do you?" Jensen Sterling teased the little girl.

Mia Sutton: "... Not really."

"Wanna get up?" Jensen Sterling tidied Mia Sutton’s messy hair with his hand and asked her.

Mia Sutton was still a bit sleepy. She always stayed in bed for a while after waking up, a habit Jensen Sterling knew well.

So when she whispered to lie down a little longer, he gladly agreed.

Outside the house.

Natalie Jennings and her group were almost at their place, followed by the filming crew.

"Do you think they’re awake?"

Evan Spencer: "I told you to wait a bit, what if they’re not up yet."

Natalie Jennings glanced at the people following them, raising her eyebrows.

Evan Spencer: "... Alright."

Those guests were hungry, and after tasting Mia Sutton’s food, they didn’t want to settle for anything less, but they didn’t dare directly approach Jensen Sterling’s door themselves.

As a result, they all went to Natalie Jennings.

Begging her to lead them here, hence the current scene.