Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 364: Appetite

Moira Young had no choice but to put on slippers, wash up, and follow Joe into the living room.

Watching Joe’s increasingly adept movements, Moira Young smiled knowingly: "You’re really becoming more and more like a housekeeper. I remember you weren’t this meticulous before."

"It wasn’t that I wasn’t careful before; it was because President Sinclair was by your side, I didn’t have the chance to take care of you. Now that President Sinclair isn’t around, I..."

While speaking, Joe seemed to realize he had misspoken and quickly shut up, scrutinizing Moira Young’s expression.

He saw her expression was normal, heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as he entered, a sweet and sour aroma tickled his nose, instantly triggering an irresistible appetite.

Moira Young’s eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Joe laughed and said, "Moira, isn’t it different from usual?"

Indeed different, this smell...

Moira Young tilted her head slightly: "Is it plum soup?"

Joe nodded and casually served a bowl, placing it in front of her, and the aroma became even more intense.

Since it was winter, the plum soup was still warm, adding a unique flavor compared to summer.

Moira Young fell in love with the taste almost instantly after taking just one sip.

She drank an extra bowl compared to usual, and her pale face gained a faint layer of redness.

Only then did Joe feel at ease, lowering his voice mysteriously and excitedly: "Moira, is it good? Besides this, there’s another great piece of news."

As if recalling something exciting, her tone slightly changed.

Moira Young remained calm, unhurriedly wiping her mouth: "What’s the news?"

"Do you remember the casting you attended a few days ago?" Joe placed his hand on his chest, exaggeratedly taking a deep breath, "Moira, I received a call from the director’s assistant today, saying you’ve been cast as the leading lady. Filming starts in about half a month."

Being cast as the lead in a drama directed by Marcus Mercer, a renowned director, would undoubtedly boost Moira Young’s fame, even if it doesn’t make headlines.

What a great opportunity!

Joe seemed to already see Moira Young’s bright future, yet the latter faintly glanced at her and couldn’t resist dampening her spirits: "Really? Could it be a scam call?"

"..." Joe was deflated, helplessly looking at Moira Young, "Moira, can’t you think of something positive instead of always discouraging me?"

Moira Young again lowered her head listlessly, her clear eyes blinking, refusing three times: "Don’t want to, don’t wish to, can’t."

Despite what she said, Moira Young carefully studied the script that was sent over.

Soon, the day to join the crew arrived. Looking at the filming location, Moira Young suddenly frowned.

Vesperia, London.

Why would it be there? She had already blacklisted that place and had no desire to go.

A visible trace of reluctance crossed Moira Young’s face as she tightened her grip on her phone.

Joe cautiously asked: "Moira, is there a problem?"

Feeling like Moira’s expression changed when she saw the filming location.

Could it be she isn’t feeling well again?

Thinking of this possibility, Joe hurriedly said: "Moira, if you’re feeling unwell, we can go to the crew tomorrow."

Moira Young shook her head and took a moment before saying, "No need, let’s go."

Since she had accepted the role, she had to treat it sincerely. If she gave up only because of a location, wouldn’t that be like running away?

After a few seconds of hesitation, Moira Young resolved, prompting Joe to pack the suitcase to the brim.

The plane took off, and upon arriving in Vesperia, the weather was much warmer.

The duo reached the film crew, Moira Young helped to drag a suitcase, just stepping into the filming location, when she noticed a familiar figure nearby.

Ruby, wearing sunglasses and empty-handed, with several assistants behind holding various items.

Only just spotting Moira Young, Ruby suppressed and suppressed, yet couldn’t control herself from starting sarcastically: "Oh, isn’t this the big star Moira? Bringing only one assistant and having to carry things yourself, how pitiful. Does your company not care about you at all?"

Moira Young raised her brows lightly, tightening her grip on the suitcase and retorted neither softly nor harshly: "It’s alright, I can handle my own affairs. I have hands and feet, don’t I?"

Ruby choked, left to fume.

Aware of the many eyes around, she said no more, arrogantly moving forward.

Moira Young walked leisurely behind, Joe drew closer: "Moira, why is Ruby joining the crew too?"

Moira Young ambiguously hummed, pondering.

She remembered during the last audition, Ruby left halfway, plus another investor. This joining was probably due to connections.

As for which role Ruby was playing, it was hard to discern for now.

However, the cast list would surely be given to her.

Moira Young relaxed and went straight to the crew-assigned room.

After a few days of adjustment, filming officially began, and Moira Young saw the male lead she hadn’t met before—Aiden Webb.

At this moment, he was wearing the crew’s costume, making him appear even taller and more handsome.

Moira Young’s eyes slightly brightened, proactively greeting: "Senior."

Aiden Webb slightly leaned his body, his expressionless face carrying a warm smile: "Moira, you’re here."

"I’m here." Moira Young nodded, then couldn’t help but grin, "I said I’d treat you to a meal last time, didn’t expect the chance to come so soon."

It’s almost like a pillow delivered to the door.

Not liking to owe favors, several excellent restaurants flashed in Moira Young’s mind, she proposed: "How about we go after filming today?"

"Then Moira should choose carefully." Having a rough idea of her personality, Aiden Webb teased and agreed.

Not far away, the crew shouted: "Mr. Webb, Ms. Young, time to prepare!" 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Moira Young shrugged helplessly at Aiden Webb, but quickly got into character.

With the synergy from the previous drama, their chemistry was excellent, perfectly conveying the emotions and content.

Even the rather strict Marcus Mercer found no fault, it was almost a one-take success.

After filming, Joe couldn’t wait to run over, her eyes full of pride as she praised: "Moira, you performed especially well today."

Watching from the side, she almost believed it was real.

Moira Young amusedly glanced at her, wiping the sweat from her forehead, she plainly said: "Not bad, having the senior leading me makes it easy to get into character."

Her own skills weren’t poor but not extraordinary either.

Thinking of the evening’s plans, Moira Young told Joe: "I’m going out for dinner with the senior tonight, you head back to the room first."

"Alright." Joe readily agreed, advising, "Don’t be too late, it’s not safe."