"Hmm." Sarah Sutton said, "I've been observing him for a while, and it's no exaggeration to say that wherever his gaze ends, it's always you."
Wherever the eyes find rest, there you are.
Maeve Lane's smile gradually faded.
"If a woman could marry Fairchild in the future, she would be so happy. Judging by Fairchild's personality, he would definitely be a wife-doting maniac. He might even quit acting and retire from the industry after getting married." Sarah propped her chin up and said.
"I'm really envious, sigh..."
Maeve randomly tapped her fingers and accidentally opened the memo app. She asked, "And what about the person who divorces Julian Fairchild?"
Sarah chuckled, "Maeve, what are you talking about? I don't think anyone would divorce Fairchild."
Maeve also chuckled, then stretched lazily, "The sky is so blue here."
"I think so too."
She already had the answer in her heart.
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