I Want a Divorce Every Day, But the Superstar Says No-Chapter 120: Unexpected Tenderness

She deliberately parked the car in the underground parking lot of the hotel next to the film crew, thinking that no one would see her when she got out, but she was still seen.

In an instant, rumors spread throughout the entire crew.

"I saw Master Landon getting out of Quiana Sutton’s car. Isn’t it too much of a coincidence for the two of them to meet so early in the morning?"

"Could it be that they were together all day yesterday?"

"Impossible... you mean there’s something special between Master Landon and her?"

"Why not? I’ve always felt there’s something particularly strange about the atmosphere between those two."

...

Joseph Grant, listening to these whispers, secretly rolled his eyes. What’s the big deal about getting out of the same car? If these people knew the two were already married and divorced, wouldn’t the whole crew be in an uproar?

When Quiana Sutton came out after putting on her makeup, she noticed that everyone in the crew was looking at her with strange eyes, so she instinctively touched her own face.

Is there something strange about her today?

It was finally Miranda White who told her that someone saw Master Landon getting out of her car, and now everyone suspected she was using her body to climb up the ladder.

Quiana Sutton: "..."

She had been very careful, yet she was still seen.

Her resentment towards Durrell Landon deepened even more.

The scenes to be shot today were basically the sweetest moments in the movie.

King Michael of the Gods and the Demon Princess roamed through the three realms together. When they passed through the Mortal Realm, it happened to be the Lantern Festival. They wandered around the festival together and played a little riddle game, where the first prize was a very beautiful lantern.

Their chemistry was sweet indeed, but it felt rather strange, as if it was somewhat forced.

This was absolutely intolerable for William Parker.

What he wanted was vividness and naturalness; acting that left deliberate traces was simply an insult to director William Parker.

He carefully chose his words before speaking to Durrell Landon: "I’ll give you both a half-day off today to truly cultivate your emotions."

Although the news did not spread widely, there were still rumors about Durrell Landon and Quiana Sutton getting a divorce, with Universal Corporation and Imperial View Manor given to Quiana Sutton.

He already suspected that there was something abnormal about their relationship, and as for this rumor, he believed it didn’t come from nowhere.

Even if Quiana Sutton’s acting wasn’t up to par today, he didn’t dare to shout loudly, feeling incredibly stifled.

...

After removing her makeup and changing out of her costume, Quiana Sutton leaned against a tree, half-closing her eyes. She clearly understood that today’s failed scene was due to her.

After all the ups and downs recently, it was truly impossible for her to smile at Durrell Landon, pretending to be immersed in happiness. A fake smile was already the limit, but unfortunately, William Parker could still tell.

Durrell Landon rarely saw Quiana Sutton frowning with such distress; his wife could really pull off any expression.

He walked up to Quiana Sutton with a slight smile on his face:

"Since the director gave us a half-day off, is there somewhere you want to go to relax?"

Quiana Sutton glanced at him and replied testily, "No."

"Since there’s nowhere, I’ll make the arrangements."

"Since when did you become so shameless?"

"If my wife wants to leave, what good is dignity and reserve?"

Quiana Sutton: "..."

The others present, seeing Durrell Landon take the initiative to talk to Quiana Sutton, would not be lying if they said they weren’t envious.

"Why is the director so accommodating to her? It’s clearly her fault for not acting well today. And Master Landon’s actually comforting her? How lucky is she?"

"Right, Master Landon took the initiative to speak to her, and she’s not even showing a bit of happiness. Who is she putting on an air for?"

Miranda White, listening to these idle words, only found it amusing: "You’re just jealous. If you’re able to have Master Landon treat you the same way, go ahead. Besides, maybe Master Landon likes it when Cece doesn’t pay him any attention."

"..."

Durrell Landon forcibly led Quiana Sutton away from the set, and in front of so many people, she didn’t want to make a bigger scene, so she could only let Durrell Landon hold her hand.

Her hand was only two-thirds the size of Durrell Landon’s, tightly grasped in his, with warmth continuously transferring from his palm, enveloping her, making her feel strangely unaccustomed.

Such warm acts, she seemed not to have experienced since she was ten.

Every time she wanted to resolutely give up, Durrell Landon always managed to sway her heart.

She shook her head quickly, discarding the untimely thoughts. This time, she was determined not to be soft-hearted again.

In the car, as she gazed at the view speeding by outside, she casually asked, "Where are you planning to take me?"

Durrell Landon looked at her dazed yet exquisite profile: "You’ll know when we get there."

After getting off the car.

She looked at the words "Amusement Park" and turned to leave, but Durrell Landon quickly grabbed her.

"If you don’t want to play, just accompany me, okay?"

She halted her steps and looked at him: "Haven’t you played before?"

He shook his head: "No. Have I ever told you that before I was ten, I lived in the basement? Forget about amusement parks; I couldn’t even go out." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

It was the first time she heard him talk about his past, which was a bit shocking and seemed hard to believe that he lived in a basement before he was ten:

"Weren’t you the most favored second master of the Landon Family?"

A vague expression appeared on Durrell Landon’s face: "It was something my father traded his life for."

He looked at her after saying that:

"And what about you, have you played before?"

She was slightly silent for a moment: "No..." In her grandfather’s eyes, she wasn’t qualified to play.

Durrell Landon gave her a deep look. Perhaps she no longer remembered, but she once expressed a desire to go to an amusement park, having never played there since childhood. However, an accident later prevented her from going.

"Since neither of us has played before, let’s consider today fulfilling that dream."

Roller coasters, bumper cars, spinning swings... she played the craziest ones.

Amid extreme sports, there were moments where it felt as if even the soul was being extracted; in those moments, she could forget all realities, including the unpleasantness in real life.

Even though her expression remained indifferent, Durrell Landon still felt that the gloom surrounding her had dissipated significantly, and he couldn’t help but smile.

"Wait here for me, I’ll go buy a bottle of water."

As Durrell Landon went to buy water, she found a spot and sat down casually.

At that moment, not far away, there was a commotion. A vendor had set up a small stall at the amusement park, and visitors could aim darts at numbers; hitting a number would earn the corresponding prize.

One customer had hit the bullseye ten times in a row, with the bullseye prize being a silver bracelet.

The vendor hadn’t expected this customer to be so skilled, so he tried to deny the prize, accusing the customer of cheating.

"You must have cheated; how could you hit the bullseye all ten times?"

"Please, these are your darts. Saying I cheated is less suitable than admitting you want to renege on the prize."

Quiana Sutton just barely lifted her eyelids and gave a fleeting glance, not intending to get involved.

Yet unexpectedly, with that glance, her gaze inadvertently met that of the customer.

The male customer, pulling the vendor, approached Quiana Sutton with a smile on his face: "Miss, could you serve as a witness? Just to confirm that I didn’t cheat?"

Quiana Sutton just felt her eyelid twitch.