Free Web NovelChapter 2226: Little Ones’ Love, So Sweet (139)
At this moment, Laura Jones stood at the edge of the field, watching that person descend from the palace where the ministers were worshipping. Behind him was the resplendent and warm morning sun.
It cast half of his face into the dazzling sunlight, leaving a long silhouette on the ground.
Laura was a bit dazed, as if she was suddenly in the great dynasty she had concocted, that majestic palace, watching that handsome and mighty emperor...
The noble emperor was getting closer to her, until his tall figure blocked the sunlight from behind, and she finally came back to her senses.
"You’re here?"
William Wilson looked down at her, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
Shedding the unique oppressive aura of an emperor, at this moment, William Wilson seemed exceptionally gentle.
He naturally drew attention wherever he went, drawing everyone’s gaze.
Now, seeing William Wilson standing in front of Laura, everyone was taken aback.
It was the first time they saw William Wilson show such a gentle expression in front of others, unlike the seemingly polite yet very aloof demeanor he showed to others.
The crowd looked at Laura with a gaze full of meaningful implications.
Many began to speculate secretly whether this screenwriter Laura had a deep relationship with William Wilson, or perhaps the benefactor behind Laura had some connection with William Wilson, thus making him treat her specially.
Emma Williams also noticed this scene, recalling how he headed straight for Laura once the act ended, feeling a strong sense of jealousy.
Especially thinking of the words Laura threatened her with at the door, her anger was uncontrollable.
"Yes, I... just got here."
Facing William Wilson, Laura felt inexplicably guilty.
About that matter, did her husband know or not?
She pressed her lips together, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
"Do you have something to say to me?"
Seeing her hesitating to speak, William Wilson raised his eyebrow and asked.
Just as Laura was contemplating on how to say it, the Assistant Director walked over, "Mr. Wilson, the next scene is about to start filming."
William frowned slightly, seemingly reluctant, but still agreed.
After William entered the set, Laura did not delay and went to report to the scriptwriting team.
The head screenwriter was a very famous veteran in the industry and also the chairman of the Writers Association in Greece.
Whether in literary accomplishments or fame in creation, he was highly regarded.
"Hello, Mr. Turnbaugh."
Laura stepped forward to greet him.
Mr. Turnbaugh was looking through her work "Seeking the Marquis", and upon hearing Laura’s greeting, he raised his head.
Seeing a very pretty young girl standing in front of him, he assumed she was a new young actress in the drama group.
As a screenwriter, Mr. Turnbaugh had encountered many who relied on a benefactor backing them to demand more scenes without restraint.
Therefore, his first thought was that Laura came to him to add more scenes, and his attitude was somewhat cold and firm.
"This time, the investors require us to stick to the original work. If you want more scenes, find the original author of this book; there’s no use speaking to me."
Laura realized immediately that Mr. Turnbaugh was intentionally passing the "trouble" onto the original author, silently giving a wry smile in her heart.
Stepping forward to explain:
"Mr. Turnbaugh, I am the original author, ’My Heart’s Desire’, I’m not here to request extra scenes."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Turnbaugh finally looked at her properly, with a gleam shooting out from eyes covered with under-eye bags —
"You are ’My Heart’s Desire’?"
