Happy Mommy Happy Daddy full novel

Chapter 25 Why Do You Like to Abuse Yourself So Much?

Celia's expression was even gloomier than the dark clouds in the sky.

"It's just for work. You won't be jealous, right?" Alora smiled.

Just then, Truett came over.

"Truett, Celia threw herself into his arms, feeling wronged. 'Alora was deliberately upsetting me," she said. "I told her to co-operate well with you in the show, but she said I was jealous..." "We've been together for so many years, so why would I be jealous of her?"

Truett frowned and glanced at Alora with a cold expression. "Although there was a conflict between us, we're working now." "Alora, I hope you can put aside your past prejudice, take your work seriously and be more professional about it."

"Sure."

"Since we have to take work seriously, isn't Mr. Uriel also very unprofessional to allow your girlfriend to order me around on set?" Alora stretched herself.

Her voice wasn't soft, thus attracting the attention of the other cast members.

Some of them had begun to discuss.

“That's right. So many actors have girlfriends in the entertainment industry, but I have never seen any whose girlfriends accompany them every day when filming.”

"You don't understand, this is just hype. That Celia used to be a web celebrity who had no work at all. Without Truett, she won't get any film contract, so she has to do PDA every day to attract attention!" "It's really disgusting. Without strength, she can only rely on crooked ways to get into the entertainment industry..."

The discussions of those people became more and more unpleasant.

Celia's face alternated between red and white.

"I'll be leaving first," she said coldly as she got out of Truett's embrace.

Truett quickly chased after her and held her hand for a long time.

Alora unhappily sat in the chair, flipping through the script while watching Truett who was coaxing Celia in the distance, She and Truett had been together for six years. When had he ever treated her like this?

Ten minutes later, they started filming.

Alora stood there with her back to the camera as she watched Truett walk towards her step by step.

This was a modern drama in which Truett was playing a cold, ruthless, and overbearing president.

After putting on makeup, Truett wore a white suit and walked over to Alora with cold and heavy footsteps.

The surrounding people gasped. "So handsome..."

"Truett is indeed the number one actor of this year's Golden Ox Award. He is so cool!"

"I want to change my husband..."

Alora frowned and listened to these praises. She quietly looked at Truett's face.

The more she looked at this face, the more disgusted she felt.

She really didn't know what she had liked about him back then. She had actually wasted six years of her youth on such a man. Not even half as good as Samir Rowan.

"Alora."

Because there was no dialogue between them in this part, Truett lowered his voice when he held Alora. "You did it on purpose, didn't you?" "You deliberately said that it was unprofessional for me to bring my girlfriend here and deliberately let Celia be the topic of discussion."

"I did it on purpose, Alora sneered. If Truett had not asked her to be more professional, she would not have deliberately targeted Celia. She was not as idle as they were.

"I hope it won't happen again."

"Celia is shy, unlike you. You don't care about how people talk about you."

Alora's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cave.

Celia was a shy girl.

Was she impudent?

"If something like this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you." Truett was still stabbing Alora in the heart. Before Alora could refute his words, the director had already called for them to stop.

"Okay, that's enough for this set of scenes."

"Remember what I said," Truett coldly released Alora's hand.

Standing in place, Alora watched Truett leave and bit her lip.

She couldn't say whether she was sad.

She could see that in Truett's heart, Celia was really important.

He was worried about her, he spoke harsh words for her and he had betrayed her for her.

But Truett had never done anything for her.

In those six years, she had completely lost.

After a day of work, Alora returned home sullenly.

"Mommy, are you unhappy?"

After eating dinner, James rested his chin on his hands, blinked his big eyes, and looked seriously at Alora's face, "You only smiled five times tonight, and all five times were bitter smiles."

"Do you have something on your mind?" Looking at the little fellow's crystal-clear eyes, Alora shook her head helplessly. "I'm fine."

"It would be strange if you were fine!"

James curled his lips and teased Alora while taking out his phone to send a message to his brother.

"Brother, something big has happened! Mommy is in a bad mood today!"

Steve, who was reading a book upstairs, took a look at his phone and went straight to the study room.

In the study room, Samir Rowan was looking at the documents with his head lowered.

Hearing the voice at the door, he raised his bottomless eyes. "What's the matter?" "Hm."

Steve walked over and climbed onto the chair with his short legs. Then, he climbed up from the chair to the desk. Finally, he sat in front of Samir and stared at him. "Your wife is not happy today." The man frowned and picked up the phone to dial a number. "Come up."

A minute later, a tall and sturdy bodyguard knocked on the door and came in, putting a small notebook on the desk. "This is Madam's schedule today." Ever since Alora was kidnapped by Chairman Wang last time, Samir had arranged for special people to protect Alora in secret every day. Steve frowned and picked up the small notebook. "Ex-boyfriend and ex-friend PDAed," "That's why Mommy is unhappy." Samir frowned slightly.

That day, when he was on set, he had clearly seen Alora's carefree expression when she saw Truett and Celia

Why was she unhappy about this now?

Was that Truett really so amazing that she still couldn't forget him?

The man tugged at his collar in frustration, lowered his head, and continued working.

"Mr. Samir." Steve grabbed the document.

"As a husband, what you should do now is to go back and make your wife happy."

"Instead of working here." "You have to understand the current situation. You have a lot of money, but you only have one wife." Steve rarely spoke so much.

Samir looked at his serious little face and smiled. "Ever since Alora married into the family, you've become more talkative."

"Have 1?" Steve was stunned and his face turned red.

"Yes."

"You like her a lot, huh?" the man said as he swiftly took the documents back and placed them on the table.

"Mm..."

"I don't know why," Steve said as he pursed his lips and lowered his head. "I just feel that she's very kind and more like a mother than others."

Samir sighed and carried the little fellow out of the study. "I'll go coax her now," he said.,

"Yes."

"Daddy, I am very happy that you are willing to treat her well."

"Since you have decided on her, I have decided on her." Samir smiled helplessly.

"She is my wife. Of course, I should coax her."

After sending Steve back to his room, Samir returned to his bedroom.

In the bedroom, Alora had her eyes closed. She was listening to the news broadcast with a facial mask on.

When Samir entered the room, the broadcast had just reached the entertainment section.

"Mr. Truett Uriel, there are many speculations about your recent relationship. What do you think of it?"

"Others say that Celia is trying to gain favor with me. Actually, that's not the case. We have been together for five years. When she was with me, I was still an unknown nobody..." "Pa!"

A slender big hand directly turned off the broadcast.

Alora hurriedly opened her eyes.

In front of her was Samir, who was several times more handsome than Truett. The man frowned slightly and looked at her. "You watched them show off on set during the day, and you still want to listen to anything about them at night?" "Alora, do you like to abuse yourself so much?"