"What did he say to you?" Ella Jackson dragged her luggage, watching Collins Aiden's retreating figure with a gloomy tone.
"Both of you clearly care about each other, so why don't you sit down and talk it out face to face?" Evelyn Sherman held Ella's hand and followed the group outside, unable to help but ask.
"Who said I care about him? Right now, we are just ordinary colleagues. When this drama is over, he'll go back to being the Young Master, while I'll still be an unremarkable actor in showbiz. He and I are not from the same world."
Ella spoke, her eyes dimmed.
"Ella, with your hard work, you won't always be a small actor. You're already somewhat famous now, and the response to "Encounter" is so good. Your acting is impressive, and I won't let you belittle yourself."
Evelyn hugged her tenderly.
"So what? Even if I work harder, the gap between him and me cannot be bridged by mere effort alone. You know that, don't you?"