Chapter 907
Bradley felt helpless when he read the comments.
The movie had already become so famous even before it was released.
Now, investors from all over were trying to contact him.
Although it might seem a positive thing, the truth was actually far from that. If the movie did not meet the audience’s expectations, it would probably backfire on them.
Especially for Ella…
Bradley was in a sweat about her.
…
Today was a sunny day.
Spring was officially over, and it was the first day of summer.
Weston rushed to the pier at the cliff as fast as he could.
“Mr. Ford…”
“Mr. Ford…”
He walked straight to the ship that Stella was supposed to be in, completely disregarding the bystanders' greetings.
The “bride” was sitting in the cabin, and shocked by his early arrival; she turned away from him.
“Mr. F— Mr. Ford…”
He walked straight up to her and turned her around.
Sure enough, she was not Stella…
“Mr. Ford…”
The woman quickly blocked her face. She paled with fear. “I’m… I’m sorry… I di

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