Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 137: You Can’t Possibly Share a Meal With Me, Right?
Miles: "..."
He suddenly thought about the little young master who hasn’t been born yet.
If the child of these two inherited their emotional intelligence when dealing with feelings, what a terrifying thing that would be...
Maeve Lane and Julian Fairchild were leaning against the car windows, one on the left and one on the right, with enough space in the middle for another person to sit.
Her eyes were lowered, and her expression wasn’t as bad as it was when he left.
After going out for a while, her mood seemed to have improved.
Julian Fairchild’s brows relaxed slightly.
The car drove for a long time before reaching the filming base.
When they arrived at the film city, it was around eight or nine in the evening, and the base was still brightly lit.
Although she and Julian Fairchild had taken leave, to save on filming costs and reduce the production cycle, filming was usually done separately.
Nina Quinn received Maeve Lane’s message and was waiting for her to return. Seeing her get out of the car, she quickly ran over, "Maeve, where did you go? Why didn’t you tell me? I was worried sick."
Maeve seemed to see Sarah Sutton during her college days. After spending these days together, Nina had perfectly mimicked Sarah’s way of speaking.
She lifted her lips, "I went to take care of some personal matters, my phone ran out of battery on the way, didn’t get to check messages."
Nina let out a sigh of relief, "It’s okay, next time if you want to go somewhere, just let me know first, I was really worried today."
After spending some time with Maeve Lane, she no longer spoke as shyly as when she first arrived.
"Mm."
"Come on, Julian ordered some late-night snacks, everyone gets a share!" Miles Hughes got out of the car and called out on the open ground, prompting many resting staff to eagerly gather around.
"Thanks, Julian!"
"How could we possibly refuse? Thank you for treating us, Julian!"
"Get me one too, I’m starving!"
"..."
Miles Hughes weaved through the crowd, holding a carefully packaged late-night snack, "Maeve Lane, Nina Quinn, won’t you join us for a bite?"
Maeve Lane happened to be a bit hungry, so she took a portion, "Thanks."
Miles handed another portion to Nina, smiling, "No need to be polite. If you want to thank someone, thank Julian."
Maeve Lane glanced at Julian Fairchild, who was leaning against the car. The streetlight cast an ethereal glow on him, making him seem a bit unreachable.
She found a spot, opened her snack, and started eating. Nina followed, and the two sat together to eat.
Suddenly, a shadow blocked the light in front of them.
Maeve Lane didn’t lift her head.
Nina looked up and suddenly felt someone pat her shoulder. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
She stood up and turned around, "You...ah!"
Silas Hughes pulled her away directly!
Nina: "..."
Standing at just about 1.56 meters, Nina was petite, while Miles, though not as tall as Julian, was still a man over 1.8 meters tall, making Nina weigh almost nothing at all.
She looked at Miles, her face somewhat flushed, "What are you doing?!"
Miles went "shh," signaling her not to talk.
Nina felt a bit bewildered.
When she looked back at Maeve Lane, she found that her original spot had been taken by a tall, handsome man.
The space beside her emptied, and then another figure sat down. Maeve glanced over, still holding her chopsticks.
Julian Fairchild looked at the food in front of her and asked, "Is it good?"
Maeve glanced at Nina, then at him, her tone a bit inexplicable, "It’s alright."
"I’m a bit hungry too."
Having said that, his gaze fell on her lunchbox.
Maeve’s mouth twitched, "Isn’t there more?"
Why was he eyeing her food?
Miles immediately chimed in, "There isn’t any more, we just handed them all out!"
"But I’ve already eaten." Maeve picked a green vegetable, put it in her mouth, "You don’t expect to share mine, do you?"
"Good idea."
