Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 182 The director of “Flowers Blossom” was a middle–aged woman referred to as Director Capshaw. She had a stern countenance, but as soon as she laid eyes on Isabel and Liam, her expression eased into one of warmth. With a smile, Director Capshaw greeted Isabel and Liam, “Hello, Isabel. It‘s nice to meet you and your brother.” Isabel replied sweetly, “Hello, Director Capshaw. It‘s nice to meet you too.” “May I carry you?”

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Director Capshaw immediately bent over to carry Isabel in her arms before she kissed her lightly on the cheek. Then, she looked toward Liam and asked, “Hey, little man, can I carry you too?” Liam furrowed his eyebrows in response. At this, Isabel quipped, “You can‘t do that. My brother isn‘t used to being too close to people.” Director Capshaw smiled and replied, “Very well then.” She cooed at Isabel for a moment more before turning to look at Sylvia, greeting her with a smile as she did so. “Hello, you must be Isabel‘s mother.”

Sylvia pushed her wheelchair forward so that she was right beside her children before returning Director Capshaw‘s smile. “Nice to meet you, Director Capshaw. I‘m Sylvia.”

Director Capshaw then said, “We‘ll be shootin Isabel‘s scenes in the afternoon, so we‘ll need her to memorize her script and get into character soon.”

“Okay,” Sylvia answered before she moved to the side with Isabel and Liam so that Isabel could get ready. Sylvia received her daughter‘s script after signing Isabel on to the movie. Isabel knew how to read most of the words, and had even rehearsed with Sylvia a few times, so she was extremely familiar with her lines.

However, they would be shooting her scenes soon, so Isabel needed to memorize everything.

Before Sylvia could open her mouth to ask Isabel to practice, the little girl was already running off with her brother to practice by themselves.

Sylvia chuckled softly at the sight and opted to watch them instead.

Suddenly, Director Capshaw walked over to Sylvia after shooting some other scene. Her eyes were on Liam as she asked softly, “Sylvia, may I know your son‘s name?”

Sylvia replied with a smile, “His name is Liam.”

“What a nice name.” Director Capshaw then asked, “Have you considered letting Liam become a child actor as well?” All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

She had a bright smile on her face as she asked this question.

Sylvia knew her intentions behind the question, but Liam had no interest in acting whatsoever.

Isabel had asked Liam about it many times before, and the young boy had always expressed a dislike for acting. “He doesn‘t like acting, so no.”

“Don‘t say that. With a face like that, not letting him become an actor would just be a complete waste.”

Sylvia added, “His father would never approve anyway.” Director Capshaw had no intention of giving up and said, “You should discuss the matter with Liam‘s father properly.” Sylvia could only reply, “His father and I have been divorced for many years and we aren‘t on the best terms.” Director Capshaw‘s eyes went wide with shock. A moment later, she heaved a sigh. “Okay then.”

She spared Liam one last lingering look before walking away.

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Isabel was a natural actress. When it was time to shoot her first scene, she finished with only one NG

The shooting of Isabel‘s next two scenes went extremely well too, and this prompted Director Capshaw to give Isabel two thumbs–up. Before evening could fall, Isabel was already done with her first day of shooting.

However, her face was pink from the cold as she had been shooting outdoors all this while.

Sylvia quickly tucked Isabel into her embrace so that she could warm the young girl up. Then, with Liam in tow as well, they left the location.

The car went all the way back to the Carters‘ residence.

Since Sylvia could not easily disembark from the car, she kissed and hugged her children for as long as she could before she watched them enter the house.

Once she was sure they were safely in the living room, then she gave Tom a nod to drive away.

Sylvia traveled with her children like this daily, and in the blink of an eye, four days had passed.

This evening, after the shoot had ended for the day, Sylvia took her children back to the Carters‘ residence as usual. The children stuck around their mother for as long as they could before running into the house.

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Sylvia then drove back to her own residence. She could walk now, though not too quickly or too forcefully, but it was still good progress.