The picture in her hand made Eliza's hands tremble. The photo on top was the record of her admittance to the mental hospital five years ago. It was clearly written that she had mental disorder, paranoia, and mania. The treatment time was half a year. Eliza bit down on her lips and continued to flip through. It was the first time for her to see the photos at the back. Each of them was enough to make her collapse. Because those photos... looked like she was treated in the hospital! She was wearing a patient gown and her hair was disheveled. She was tied to the bed by a nurse and was injected with a drug. She seemed to be crazily biting a medical personnel. ... Every picture of her was filled with hysterical emotions. She did not look like a normal person at all! But Eliza couldn't deny that she was in these photos. Because it was really her. She had been looking at her own face for so many years, an
The Valentine family's villa. After Beau accompanied Jory to eat, he played a few more chess games with him. "You've always been rational and calm. Why do you allow Matthew to do as he wishes this time?" After a few rounds of chess, Jory stroked his beard and asked softly. Beau smiled faintly. "When it comes to love, he always tries to escape." "The lady has been chasing him for three or four years, but he has never reacted. Now he finally made a decision." "As an uncle, why don't I support him?" "Is that all?" Jory laughed. "You can fool others, but you can't fool me." He sighed lightly. "I have sent someone to investigate." "Something bad happened to this lady last night." "Matthew is marrying her because he wants her to have a backer in the future, right?" "The audience's love and judgments are very important for her occupation." "Although few people on the Internet know about her news now, it wi
"This is the first time I have seen these photos." Eliza took a deep breath and looked up at Beau sincerely. "Mr. Valentine, what should we do?" "Your wife not only used to have other people's child, but also used to be a madman." Beau scrolled through all the photos in silence. Finally, he put the photo down and stared at Eliza's face with his bottomless eyes. "Change your clothes. Let's go to the hospital." "To the hospital?" Eliza's heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley. She honestly shared these photos with him and her secrets because of her trust and dependence on him. But he directly asked her to go to the hospital. Did he... dislike her? Eliza's hand clenched into a fist at the side. Actually, no matter what decision Beau had made, she could understand him. After all, he was a normal man. It was not easy to accept the fact that his wife had been pregnant. She could no longer expect him to ac
Krine Hospital. Eliza sat on the chair, nervously looking at the experts in front of her. "Eliza, you don't have to be nervous." Owen chuckled and sat among the experts. "Relax." "These are all the most authoritative psychiatric experts." "This is an expert from the famous foreign psychiatrist institute who flew back from abroad yesterday. He had won a world-wide awards." "This is an expert who has been working as a psychiatrist for more than 40 years. He can tell the symptoms of ordinary patients at a glance." "This, this is even better. Ethan is the youngest psychiatric expert in Krine. He is only thirty years old." "He just received invitations from several major hospitals around the world last week." After that, Owen looked at Eliza very solicitously. "Look, so many experts are giving you a consultation. You must relax!" Eliza: "..." She glanced silently at the highly respected doctors in front of her. If Owen
Eliza came out from the hospital with mixed emotions. She opened the door and got in. Beau was in the back seat having a video conference. Seeing her come in, he immediately stopped the meeting. "Owen told me." He raised his head and looked at Eliza. "Since we have the confirmation of the experts, we don't have to worry that Riley will tell others about you being hospitalized before." "But it's not good for you if those photos get released." He looked at her face seriously. "I just thought it over." "If you don't want to spread those photos, let's go to the police station now to withdraw the lawsuit and renounce the testimony." "Anyway, I will remember what Esme has done. Even if I don't put her in jail, I will have other ways to get her punished." Probably not expecting that he would say these, Eliza looked up and said, "You..." "I had a chat with Matthew while you were doing the test." "He owns an agency. In the entert
The car started. Eliza looked at the constantly changing scenery outside the car window, her brows furrowing. She turned to look at Beau's face. "Why are we going to a psychiatric hospital?" Beau kept her guessing, "You'll know when you get there." After that, he calmly raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I won't make it difficult for you." Eliza pursed her lips and nodded silently. Since he didn't want to tell her, she didn't continue asking. Perhaps he wanted to investigate her life in the psychiatric hospital back then, or perhaps he just wanted to go over and find out the details. Anyway, she believed that he would never do anything to hurt her. She absolutely trusted him. Thinking of this, Eliza looked out of the window and changed the topic silently. "The last time when I spoke to Matthew, he said that he has someone he likes." "Do you know about this?" Beau nodded and replied, "I know." "Why d
It only took Eliza five minutes to go through the script. The plot was simple but difficult. The most important thing was to show the resistance of a person being pressed on the bed, helpless and desperate. They were all emotional scenes and hard to play. But if she could put on a good show, the effect would turn out well. Eliza took a deep breath. After reading the script a few times, she brought herself into the role. She played a sad woman who was not ill but was forced to be injected with sedatives by the doctor in a psychiatric hospital. The filming was about to begin. She put on her hospital gown and lay on the bed with her hair in a mess. Mr. Long and the others were working on the equipment. In the distance. Noah frowned slightly as he watched the crew get ready. "Sir, is this really useful?" "Even if we can shoot the same scene as before, the time will not be right..." Beau elegantly took out a cigarette
Beau's hand that was holding Eliza suddenly stopped. He heard his own low voice begin to tremble, "What did you say?" "My child is still alive." Eliza lowered her voice. There were too many people present. There were directors, photographers, and a lot of crew staff. She couldn't tell this to Beau openly, so she could only whisper in his ear to tell him. But even so, in the eyes of outsiders, their behaviors were too intimate. Mr. Long carefully looked at Noah. "Mr. John, shouldn't you go and... remind Mr. Valentine?" Mr. Long knew that Beau had a special relationship with this actress. But after all, it was a public place. It was inappropriate for them to hug each other as if nobody was around. "Eliza is a public figure. If this is spread out..." Noah glanced indifferently at Mr. Long. "Then you better make sure it doesn't get out." Mr. Long, "..." "Turn off the cameras!" "No one is allowed to le
"Don't move!" The police escorted Hollie away. Eliza and Lyric were sent to the hospital. Fortunately, after the examination, Eliza's body was fine. But because she suffered a shock which affected her baby, she had to stop shooting and stay at home to recuperate. As for Beau, he didn't even go to the company. He stayed at home to accompany Eliza. "Why don't you go back to work?" Eliza really couldn't stand Beau wandering around in front of her all day long. More importantly, Beau always made some strange tonics for her in the name of being good to her. Eliza really couldn't take it anymore! Every time, she would secretly give it to the three children. But now, in order to avoid being fed by her, the three children had already left with Matthew and Roseane, saying that they would come back after the baby in her belly was born... "Doesn't it taste good?" Beau pulled up the corner of his mouth. "I made it following the recipe. Your bod
Hollie stretched out her finger and lifted Eliza's chin. She clicked her tongue and said, "What's wrong? Are you very surprised? Can't you even differentiate yourself anymore?" "What exactly do you want to do?" Crazy! At this moment, Eliza only felt that Hollie was crazy. Only people who were completely insane would fall to such a state! Hollie sneered. "What else can I do? I just hate you. Eliza, do you think Beau can tell the difference? Don't worry, I'll definitely keep you alive." Suddenly, Hollie grabbed Eliza's chin and suddenly tightened it. Eliza's chin creaked as she was pinched. However, Eliza's eyes were still extremely stubborn. "In your dreams!" Eliza's gaze was gloomy as she berated her. "You will never become me. Even if you look the same as me, you are just an illegitimate daughter who's despised by others!" Slap. Hollie's eyes were bloodshot from anger. She raised her hand and gave Eliza a hard slap on
"Eliza, are you okay?" Lyric, who had just picked up the phone, was about to open the door to see what was going on inside when she saw that Eliza had already come out. She changed into clean clothes. "Let's go." "What's wrong with your voice?" Lyric noticed that Eliza's voice was a little hoarse, and she asked with some worry, "Did you catch a cold? I'll make you some medicine later." "Okay." Eliza replied. Lyric felt that something was wrong, but she thought that Eliza was not feeling well, so she didn't ask more. Because he was worried about Eliza's health, the director didn't arrange for Eliza to shoot later. Lyric drove the car and prepared to send Eliza back. "Don't go back yet. Send me to a place." Eliza leaned against the chair in the back seat and spoke lazily. Hearing that Eliza's voice was so hoarse, Lyric hurriedly asked, "Eliza, why don't we go see a doctor first? Your situation doesn'
"All hands on deck!" The director held a big loudspeaker and shouted loudly. For a time, the originally lively filming site immediately became serious. The actors and actresses also took their positions. "Eliza, are you sure you can do it?" Lyric, who was waiting by the side with a bath towel in her hand, frowned and asked with a worried face. If something went wrong, she really didn't know how to explain it to Beau! Eliza smiled at Lyric and comforted Lyric with her gaze. She said quietly, "It's going to be okay." The moment she turned her head, Eliza had already got into character. The main focus of this scene was the role of the second female lead played by Luna Snow. Because she was jealous of the role of the female lead played by Eliza, she took the opportunity and pushed the female lead into the water when she was not paying attention. Moreover, the second female lead even had to say vicious words to the female lead! "Be care
"What happened to him?" When Eliza saw that Matthew was huffily leaving the set, she was instantly puzzled. Beau seemed to be used to it. He handed Eliza a cup of warm water and calmly replied, "Aren't you used to Matthew's presumptuous attitude yet? Roseane dotes on him but he doesn't dare to do this in front of me." Eliza smiled. "No one dares to be presumptuous in front of you." Beau touched Eliza's head and said in a doting tone, "Cough, what you said is right." Eliza wanted to say something to Matthew, but she saw Beau's phone ring. Beau's expression was very serious as he looked at the screen. She realized that something must have happened. "Beau, if you have anything to do, you should go and get busy first. Lyric and a few of your bodyguards are here. Nothing will happen." Eliza saw that Beau was looking at her with hesitation, so she took the initiative to persuade him to go and get busy. After all, Beau's career
Early the next morning, Matthew followed Roseane everywhere like a clingy person. As long as Roseane had a scene with the male actor, Matthew would stand next to the director with a gloomy face and cold eyes. The cold air pressure emanating from his body, as well as the crunching teeth, were hard to be ignored. "Mr. Valentine..." The assistant director couldn't stand it anymore. He slowly moved to Matthew and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you go to the lounge and wait for a while?" If it went on like this, they would not be able to finish shooting! The assistant director was so annoyed that he almost started scratching his hair! Matthew smiled and replied politely, "It's fine. I'm not tired." Help! The assistant director almost rolled his eyes. But he had to bite the bullet and smile awkwardly. As soon as Roseane finished a scene, Matthew ran over with his long legs and quickly helped her up. "What's wrong?" Matthew as
"I haven't seen you for an entire day." Matthew's entire head was buried between Roseane's neck, rubbing against it non-stop. Afraid of the itch, Roseane held back her laughter and stroked Matthew's head. "Can you not be so childish? You're already a father." Hearing this, Matthew immediately squatted down, put his ear on Roseane's belly, and listened carefully. "Do you think the baby misses me too?" Matthew took the opportunity to say, "Humph, if you hadn't learned from someone and didn't let me come to the crew, how would I not have the chance to see the baby and you all day?" As he spoke, Matthew sighed a few times in grievance. "No, I have to come to the crew tomorrow. I'm worried that you and my baby will miss me. Listen, my baby is crying in the belly, saying that her Mommy is so cruel that she won't let her Daddy come to see her." Matthew even acted in front of Roseane. "Pfft!" Unable to control herself, Roseane was amused by the c
In the next few days, nothing special happened to Eliza. The uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated. But until that day, when she had just finished her work and was ready to go back to the dressing room to remove her makeup, she opened the drawer where she put her things. When she saw a bleeding dead mouse, she was shocked. Lyric followed behind Eliza into the room and naturally saw it too. Her entire face instantly turned pale. She scolded angrily, "Who on earth did this? How can this person be so bold? Eliza, I'm going to find the director now. I don't believe that I can't find out who did it even after checking the surveillance video on the corridor of the dressing room." "Don't go." Compared to Lyric's panic, Eliza appeared to be calm. If she was manipulated by the person hiding in the dark, it was just like falling into the trap. Eliza had never been a person who could endure being bullied. She closed the drawer again and waved at Lyric,
"How dare you touch my wife?" Beau's eyes turned cold. He narrowed his eyes slightly and bent over to directly pinch Reggie's chin. Reggie was like a fish whose throat had been strangled. He could only struggle in pain. Beau's slender fingers moved down slowly until they reached Reggie's neck. He sneered. "If you don't want your neck to be broken, you can give it a try! Keep moving!" Every word was loud and powerful. No matter how arrogant Reggie was, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Beau. He could only plead, "Mr. Valentine, please let me go! I really didn't do it on purpose. I was ignorant!" Beau pushed hard in disgust, and Reggie fell to the ground. His back hit the raised part of the corner of the wall, and it suddenly hurt so much. Hiss. Reggie kept sucking in cold air. He rubbed his waist with one hand and tried to stand up with difficulty. Seeing that Eliza was still unhappy, Beau's gaze on Reggie grew a li