Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 380: Woman
But even so, she still let out a sigh of relief: "When do you have time? I’d like to invite you to dinner to properly thank you."
Moira Young’s breathing was slightly rapid, fearing that Adrian Grant might reject her.
"Sure, when?" He agreed promptly, making Moira Young feel a bit uneasy.
But she quickly responded: "If possible, how about noon today?"
"Okay."
They quickly set the time, but Moira Young started to worry about whether she should buy some gifts again.
Although Aiden Webb hadn’t accepted these things, giving them to someone else still seemed somewhat impolite.
After hesitating repeatedly, Moira Young decided to buy some new gifts to show her sincerity.
On the other hand, Adrian Grant hung up the phone with a bright smile, thankfully not arousing suspicion in Moira Young.
Straightening his tie and looking at the handsome man in the mirror, he spoke: "I won’t be coming back for lunch today."
"Yes, President Grant."
After saying this, Adrian Grant cheerfully headed out the door; were it not for his good friend, he wouldn’t have told this lie.
Opening the door and starting the car, it took less than two minutes, finally giving him something to do.
He drove away, leaving behind a long shadow.
Moira Young originally had a scene to shoot this morning and was quite cheerful when she arrived on set.
"Moira? Why are you in such a good mood? Did something good happen?" asked a girl doing extra work on set.
Moira Young found her somewhat familiar, but couldn’t quite place her.
She wiped the smile off her face but still replied: "Yes."
The girl was somewhat stunned; although she’d heard Moira Young wasn’t fond of talking, she didn’t expect her to be so aloof.
Most of her morning scenes passed in one take, surprising everyone.
During a break, Moira Young took a sip of water and fell into thought.
If Adrian Grant was indeed helping her, how did he know about this matter right away?
It didn’t quite make sense, but Moira Young couldn’t find anything off.
If Julian Sinclair had Adrian Grant do it, that actually seemed very possible.
He had the influence to know and find out promptly.
"Moira, should I help you order takeout for lunch?" asked her filming partner.
Moira Young turned to them with a slight smile: "No need, I’m eating out. Thanks."
They exchanged glances and teased: "Who are you eating with?"
"Could it be with CEO Julian? Just thinking about it feels so sweet!"
The remark blackened Moira Young’s expression instantly.
Noticing her slight change in expression, they all quieted down and got busy with their tasks.
Fortunately, Moira Young didn’t hold it against them and simply lowered her head to continue her work.
No matter how diligently she tried to remember her lines, she couldn’t store them in her mind.
Her head was filled with thoughts: was it Julian Sinclair who helped?
By the time the set wrapped up, Moira Young hadn’t come to any conclusion and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, Moira, stop thinking. He hates you so much, how could he help?"
She rubbed her temples, feeling a bit irritated by this matter.
Sitting in a taxi, Moira Young headed to the place they agreed upon.
It was a well-known Japanese restaurant, and since Adrian Grant chose it, Moira Young didn’t refuse.
The parked car outside suggested Adrian Grant had already arrived; Moira Young paid the fare and hopped out of the taxi.
Reaching the door, she patted her chest and took a deep breath.
"Sorry, I’m late." Pushing the door open, Moira Young walked over apologetically, even handing over the gift in her hand.
Adrian Grant shifted his gaze from his phone, noticing Moira Young’s breathless state with a laugh: "What’s the big deal? I haven’t been here long either. Are you giving gifts just because you’re late?"
After handing him the gift, Moira Young slowly sat down: "This gift is specially to thank you."
Adrian Grant reluctantly placed the gift beside him.
Still, he commented: "What kind of relationship do we have? You don’t need to buy gifts."
Hearing this, Moira Young’s cheeks flushed slightly, just because she recalled Julian Sinclair.
Adrian Grant didn’t mind and simply handed over the menu: "See what you want to eat."
Moira Young ordered casually; after all, lunchtime was short, and she needed to remember her lines later.
Even though Ruby was gone, she couldn’t relax.
During the meal, Adrian Grant was very considerate, creating an illusion for Moira Young.
After finishing the meal, her stomach was bloated, yet Adrian Grant worried if she had enough. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Moira Young paused with the water cup in her hand, pursed her lips, and said nothing further.
After they parted ways, Moira Young couldn’t stop her tears during the ride back.
She suddenly wanted to cry earlier, but held it in. Adrian Grant’s every move reminded her so much of Julian Sinclair, recalling times past.
Back at the set, although Moira Young’s heart was filled with mixed emotions, she forced herself to memorize the lines, miraculously completing all her afternoon scenes in one take.
"Moira, you’re in great form today, keep it up."
Maybe being away from Julian Sinclair matured her a lot, enhancing her acting skills, Moira Young consoled herself.
Just as the director was about to leave, Moira Young remembered something and grabbed his hand: "So now that Ruby’s gone, who’s replacing the second female lead?"
The director, relaxed, replied: "Don’t worry, I’ve already found someone."
Despite his assurances, Moira Young suppressed her inner doubts—how did he find someone for the role so quickly?
Her doubts were resolved the next day.
The director’s new recruit arrived early on set, her fiery red outfit starkly contrasting the surroundings.
Moira Young stopped a photographer about to go in: "The new second female lead?"
The photographer nodded briefly and approached, seemingly discussing something.
Though Moira Young didn’t mind the red outfit, it seemed slightly eye-catching.
Until—
The woman turned around, revealing a petite, doll-like face.
