"I know that. It was on the top search of the entertainment list, wasn't it?"
"Congratulations, Mr. Barrett. You are going to be as popular as a four-tier star in the entertainment circle. If you dress up smartly, you will be able to make a fortune in the entertainment industry."
"Well, if you don't have anything else to say, I have to continue my rehearsal."
She didn't want to talk to him anymore.
She couldn't say anything more about old Mr. Barrett, either.
She wished the old man to be healthy and live a longer life.
But she didn't have the ability.
"Why are you so anxious to leave?"
"You are really happy."
Trey suddenly laughed.
"Happy?"
Looking at Trey with a frown, Kristen retorted angrily, "I'm not like you, bastard. I remember Grandpa Barrett's kindness to me. I can't be happy just because he's sick."