Chapter 1269
Iâm just giving you a heads up, whether you take it or leave it, itâs your callâ Trevor looked up, his gaze landing on a car parked far away, âI am a pawn Brennen placed by your side. Now that youâre of no use to him, so am I
Comelia followed Trevorâs care, âHe had someone tail you?â
Trevor shifted his gaze back to Comelia, but there was no surprise this time, âSometimes being too clever isnât such a good thingâ
When Comelia didnât reply. Trevor continued âSend a message to Abby for me. When I first approached her, it was indeed Brennenâs orders. But as time went on, I really fell for her. I genuinely wanted to marry her, I even thought we could live a normal life after marriage. Regardless, the blame is on me, I let her down. Iâm really sorryâ
âSorryâ Another sorry? Cornelia chuckled. âDo you know what sorry means?
âOf course, itâs an apology Trevor said
Cornelia sneered. âIt means knowingly doing wrong. You knew it was wrong yet you still did it, and then you say sorry. This kind of sorry is even more toxic than poison
She warned, âAnyway, I donât want to see you around Abby anymore Donât disturb her lifeâ
âI wont from now onâ said Trevor
Comelia seemed to want to say something more but after some thought, she held her tongue and hailed a cab home
It was still early for lunch and Patricia hadnât returned from grocery shopping yet Cornelia washed her face and headed to her study, it was almost time for her class.
She had never worked as a scriptwriter, and the only reason she took on the scriptwriting job for The Hitched Chronicles was because Foriver Entertainment had
sweetâtalked her.
The comic was a warm, slow paced, healing type of story. If not written well, it could easily become a dull narrative. Many renowned scriptwriters who hadnât written this kind of script didnât want to take on the task Someone suggested that the original author of the comic should do it. And so they approached Cornelia Despite their persistent persuasion, Cornelia resisted the temptation and firmly declined their invitation.
As the saying went âevery trade has its master,â Cornelia knew she wasnât cut out for scriptwriting and didnât want to ruin her previous career
As they were leaving one of them said âAs the mom, you would know your child best. I think if you were to adapt it, we could achieve the desired effectâ
Because of that Cornelia impulsively agreed. After agreeing, she was completely at a loss, having no idea how to write a script.
For some reason, Forver Entertainment had great confidence in her. When they found out she didnât know how to write, they sent their top veteran scriptwriter to tutor her
online
Cornelia logged in and the tutor was already online âGood morning. Siri
The tutor nodded. âYouâre a fast learner After todayâs lesson, you wonât need to attend anymore.â
Comelia hurnedly said, âBut, thereâs still so much I donât understandâ
Cornelia flipped open a thick notebook, filled with meticulous notes, showing how seriously she had been taking her lessons
âAll I can teach you are the techniques, to let you know how to write a script. Whether you can write well depends on individual talent. Whether itâs drawing comics, writing novels or scriptwriting all require talent. You cant steal inspiration.â The tutor said
âBut I feel like Iâm still lostâ Cornelia said
The tutor smiled. âThereâs still time, donât rush. Get out and about, you might suddenly get inspiredâ