My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 4375 Assumption

Chapter 4375 Assumption

Harley paused, looking up and out the window, his gaze sweeping across the road opposite.

Sure enough, she saw a crowd of people gathered over there, and in the cleared space within the

circle, a few individuals were being filmed in front of a camera.

Among them, she instantly recognized one figure - it was none other than Calvert.

She didn't expect Calvert to be shooting here today. Was it a coincidence that Lornell chose to meet

here? Or did he know in advance that Calvert would be shooting here, and that's why he deliberately

chose this place?

However, no sooner had this thought crossed her mind than she dismissed it.

Probably not. After all, Lornell never went out of his way for anyone, let alone someone like Calvert

who had nothing to do with him.

From the vantage point of the coffee shop, she could clearly see the scene being filmed. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

The scene that was captured was of a man and a woman walking towards each other from opposite

sides. The moment they crossed paths, the man wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, pulled

her against the wall, and forcefully kissed her.

He must be about to kiss her passionately! Harley guessed to himself. But every time Calvert leaned

his head towards the actress, he would pause, and then the director would yell, "Cut!"

Was it because Calvert was filming a kissing scene that he couldn't shoot it well?

Harley was aware that some people struggle with their first on-screen kiss, especially someone like

Calvert who wasn't professionally trained as an actor and was just starting out as a model.

However, if this advertisement had worked out well, he might have gradually made his way into the

entertainment industry. If that had happened, his future path could have been much broader!

"Today he's filming a kissing scene, seems like he didn't tell you about it, huh?" Lornell said.

Harley chuckled, "Why would he tell me? I mean, you wouldn't tell your friends the specifics of your job,

would you? Especially not to friends who aren't involved in your line of work."

Lornell pursed his thin lips slightly, "So, seeing him kiss someone else, you feel nothing?"

Harley sighed, "It's his job, why should I feel anything about it? Also, you seem to always think that

something is going on between him and me. So, if you see him in a kissing scene, do you think I'd get

angry? Jealous, perhaps?"

Lornell just looked at her, not saying a word.

Harley continued, "That's his job, and I respect it. Moreover, if one day he really becomes my boyfriend

and needs to do kissing or intimate scenes, I will respect and accept it. My family is in the

entertainment industry. If I can't even accept this, then there's no need for me to take over the family

business in the future."

A flicker of surprise flashed in Lornell's eyes.

The person before him was far more resolute and decisive than he had ever imagined.

Once, his impression of Harley seemed to gradually blur. Or perhaps, even though they had been

engaged for so many years, he had never truly seen her.

And it was only then that he began to see her clearly, to understand her bit by bit.

"It seems like you're not opposed to the idea of becoming his girlfriend, hence the hypothetical

scenario," Lornell said. "But people who claw their way up from the bottom tend to seize every

opportunity and become increasingly greedy. One day, you'll realize that we live in different worlds from

them."

Harley's expression suddenly turned sour, "Have you forgotten? My mother was just an ordinary

person, to begin with. But my father never looked down on her. My mother never became more greedy.

We shouldn't be classifying people into ranks!"