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Chapter 332 Bradley was a little touched by Roger‘s sincere concern for Stella. He had produced many
movies, mostly about love.
Love was powerful. Many people in the world just could not escape the greatness of love. Love had
always been an unchanging topic from ancient times, which proved the human‘s endless pursuit of
love.
Today, Bradley felt the charm of family love. The love between family members bound by blood
included sincere affection and deep love from the heart. It was no less than romantic love.
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This inspired him. Perhaps, he could explore the theme of family love in his next movie production. “I‘ll
go pay the bill. You can stay here with your sister. Call me when she wakes up.” With that, he took his
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtphone and exchanged contact information with Roger. Bradley was hesitant to give Roger his phone
number. After all, he was a public figure. Many people, including the nurse, recognized him in public
places such as a hospital. However, Bradley put that doubt to rest after thinking about Roger‘s behavior
earlier. After Bradley left, Roger finally breathed a sigh of relief. He held Stella‘s hand and looked at
her. He was relieved to feel her warmth gradually rise..
Roger did nothing but sit next to her bed as he waited for her to wake up.
Bradley was about to return to Stella‘s ward after he had paid for the medical expenses. Then, he saw
a familiar face in the hospital.
“Mr. Ford?”
Bradley saw the elegant and handsome man in the black trench coat. He seemed to look a little
anxious.
Bradley took the initiative to greet him. “What a coincidence. Are you visiting a friend in the hospital?”
Bradley walked to him and looked around. There was no one else around Weston.
Did Weston come to the hospital alone?
“Mr. Ford, are you unwell?” .
Weston frowned and gave Bradley a look. Ben had informed him in the call earlier that Bradley had
sent Stella to the hospital.
He rubbed his temple and uttered with an unreadable expression, “Hi, Mr. Lane. Why are you in the
hospital?”
Bradley did not notice the strange tone in his voice. He answered openly, “An actress in my production
set got injured during an action scene practice. I took her here and informed her family...”
Then, he paused a little and looked at Weston, “By the way, Mr. Ford, you might remember
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmher. You just met her the other day.”
ults that so? Which one?” Weston asked indifferently. It was as if he could not recall it at all.
Bradley said with a smile, “Maybe you were busy and forgot. You watched her ad–lib acting when you
came over that day, but you weren‘t very impressed with her.”
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Weston arched his brow. “I wasn‘t impressed? Why are you using her, then? There seems to be
something about her that you appreciate.”
Weston‘s comment made Bradley think a little. He wondered if Weston meant what he said or implied
something else. Experienced businessmen might mean more than what they said. Bradley could not be
as straightforward with him as he was with Roger. He smiled and explained his reasons to Weston.
“Ella is still an inexperienced actress with no basics, but she fits the role very well. I‘ve carefully
considered your opinion that day, but I thought about giving her a chance because she might surprise
me.”