"Nothing serious. All the members of the company should attend Auden's funeral." Cassandra said in a
low voice.
No matter how many grudges there were before, Auden was the first group of movie workers after the
establishment of this country. In that era, under such a tough condition, it was not easy for them to
keep their hearts until now.
Unfortunately, the entertainment circle nowadays was no longer what it used to be.
Even if she just wanted to hype it with the help of Auden, she still respected him very much in her
heart. Moreover, up to now, except for the matter of Crane, she had done nothing wrong to him.
Now that Auden was dead, all the previous things were gone.
Jack replied, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away. But, Cassandra, is the wound on your head all right?"
"It's okay. Besides, we are just going to attend a funeral, not to shoot. Everything will be fine. By the
way, how is Johnny doing recently?" said Cassandra.
She had been injured continuously recently, and the play had been delayed a lot. In addition, she had
guided the play by herself, so she would probably be very busy in the future.
Jack immediately reported, "As for Johnny, there is nothing wrong with the crew, but I find that recently
he seems to be a little strange. He is always absent-minded. I even doubt if something has happened
to him, but we are together every day and I don't see anything wrong with him. Cassandra, you should
comfort Johnny after you come back."
The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched. Jack knew better than her what kind of temper Johnny
had. Although Johnny was low-key and didn't like to be publicized, he was stubborn by nature. No one
could change his mind.
What was the point of her persuading him?
After a few perfunctory words, Cassandra hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, she called
Kevin to check her body and made sure that she was fine for the time being. Then she took a deep
breath and dialed Martin's number.
On the other side of the phone, Martin didn't sleep all night and asked in a hoarse voice, "Cassandra,
what's wrong?"
With a guilty look on her face, Cassandra said tentatively, "Well, my sweetheart, Doctor Kevin came to
check me just now and said that I'm fine for the time being. I... I want to go out. Can I? "
Martin lowered his eyes and rubbed between his eyebrows wearily, "Do you want to see Lucian?"
Cassandra was stunned. 'Damn it! Is there an X ray in Martin's mind? How could he still see me so far
away?'
But then again, she was in the hospital now, surrounded by Martin's people. That bitch, Marcus,
probably had to create conditions to complain!
Cassandra coughed, "My sweetheart, you are so smart that you can even guess this. After Auden
passed away, that scum Roger will definitely threaten Lucian to take over the play, so I want to meet
Lucian first to see his attitude."
After a few seconds of silence, Martin said, "Okay, but you must let Marcus follow you."
The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched, with a helpless expression, "Well, whatever you say, my
sweetheart. By the way, how is everything going with you?"
"Well, don't worry," said Martin.
How could she not worry?
Although Cassandra also knew that Martin would be fine, she really liked someone. As long as the
person was not in front of her, she was uncertain.
Cassandra chatted with Martin for a while and then asked Marcus to prepare the car. Marcus had
probably received the order and went to prepare the car immediately without saying a word this time.
After making the arrangement, Cassandra changed into a loose casual suit and strolled to Beth.
After the operation, Beth regained her sanity. Perhaps because she had recalled too many things, she
became more silent. She sat alone by the window, thinking about something.
Cassandra walked in and said, "Miss Beth, I want to take you to see a person with me. I don't know if
you are willing or not."
Hearing this, Beth's face suddenly turned pale and she bit her lips hard. After a long time, she forced
herself to say, "Miss Cassandra, are you referring to Director Lucian?"
Since that incident, she had never seen Lucian again. When she was in her prime, many people
supported her. She also hoped that Lucian could let go of his prejudices and come to her. No matter
what conditions Lucian offered, she was willing to accept it, but Lucian never visited her.
It was obvious that the entertainment circle was very small. But she had never met Lucian again,
whether it was intentional or coincidental. However, when she fell off the ground and everyone pointed
at her and abused her, Lucian never stood out to add insult to injury.
He didn't come here when she was famous, nor did he take advantage of her when she was down. It
was true that Lucian had relied on himself to achieve what he was today step by step.
Cassandra nodded and said, "Yes, you must have known the news of Auden's death. Before his death,
Roger still had a glimmer of hope, but now that Auden has passed away, it is equivalent to breaking the
last glimmer of hope of Roger. Therefore, director Lucian is his last trump card."
Beth was not stupid. Cassandra had spent a lot of effort to cure her and brought up the old story again.
It couldn't be that she was really kind-hearted and happy to do so.
Beth kept silent for a long time. "I promised to help you. I'm willing to stand out to testify for Director
Lucian. It was not him who did that. I can give up anything and even my life to him, but... But I don't
have the face to see him again. Miss Cassandra, please let me go. "
Cassandra once said that the reason why Lucian wanted to support her was that she was suitable for
acting, but she was obsessed with wealth and lost herself for power and money. Now she came to this
end, and she finally regretted.
However, there were not so many things in the world that couldn't be taken for granted. She had
betrayed Lucian at that time. Even if she truly regretted now, Lucian might not have to accept and
forgive her, right?
"You owe him an apology. Don't you want to tell him in person?" said Cassandra.
Hearing this, the last trace of blood on Beth's pale face faded away. She bit her lips hard and almost
broke them, oozing a little red blood.
After a long time, Beth finally said, "I'll go."
She owed Lucian. Even if he couldn't forgive her, she had to say sorry to him in person. Even if
everything was irreparable, she just wanted to let herself go.
Cassandra nodded and stood up, "Freshen up first. Someone will lead the way for you later. I'll wait for
you downstairs."
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