Chapter 407
Alyssa's expression froze when she heard this.
It was hard for her to imagine that she and Emmett was a loving couple once upon a time.
Hazel noticed Alyssa's expression and guessed that she might not believe it. She asked, "How do you
feel about big boss now?"
"I don't feel anything." Other than boredom and childishness, she felt that Emmett did not seem to be
anything special.
Hazel clicked her tongue and said, "Then what do you plan to do? You can't stay with them all the time
like this."
At this point, Hazel paused for a moment and continued to analyze with her, "I can tell you for sure that
you used to have a very good relationship with the big boss and you two loved each other very much. I
think you can make two choices now. First, you and he recover your memories then you can continue
to love each other. Second, if the two of you have been unable to recover your memories and no longer
continue to love each other, sooner or later, you have to consider your own path of retreat. . ."
When she said this, Alyssa understood in her heart and Hazel did not need to say too much.
"I have also thought about this matter."
Alyssa turned her head to look at Angela and found that she was already dozing off. She reached out
and picked her up.
She held Angela in her arms and Angela only lifted her eyelids lazily to look at her. Seeing it was her
Mommy, Angela rubbed her head against Alyssa’s chest before falling asleep.
Hazel leaned over and said softly, "She fell asleep?"
"Yes." Alyssa replied, "She is very comfortable sleeping and eating. I don’t need to worry about her at
all. She is really good.”
Hazel could not help but touch Angela's face. "She is very obedient."
Alyssa changed her arm holding Angela to let her sleep more comfortably. Only then did she raise her
head and say to Hazel, "If you like it, then give birth to a child yourself."
"Before thirty years old, I will not consider about marriage." The smile on Hazel's face faded, "Let's not
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇttalk about me. Let's talk about you."
"I have also thought about what you just said. I have also thought about the custody rights with
Angela." Alyssa straightened her expression and said, "If I want to fight for custody rights with Angela
now, that is simply impossible right now. I have to do it step by step but at first, I need to find a job
now."
If she wanted to fight for Angela’s custody rights with Emmett, the first thing she needs to do is to be
financially independent.
But now, the worst thing was that her own life was still in a mess.
Hearing Alyssa say this, Hazel remembered the script Alyssa sold to Amelia back then.
"You wrote a script in the past called Lost City. “Lost City" was broadcasted two years ago and sold
very well. Many fans are urging for the second one on your Weibo."
As Hazel said, she took out her phone. She turned to Alyssa's Weibo and showed her the comments of
those fans.
Alyssa looked at the ID on the screen and muttered, "Angela?"
Although she did not remember how she felt when she took this pen name, she knew that this pen
name might have something to do with her daughter, Angela.
Hazel showed the comments of her fans to Alyssa.
"It has been two years. My dear Angela, are you going to release the second part or not?"
"There are so many holes in 'Lost City' that it hasn't been filled yet. Angela, come out and let's have a
good talk!"
"I kneel down and beg the scriptwriter to come out and write the second part of the Lost City."
"The last Weibo post of Angela was from three years ago. I feel like she won't come out to write the
second part of Lost City anymore. . ."
The latest fan comment was from a day ago.
Alyssa flipped to the front page and found that the latest Weibo post on her account was indeed posted
three years ago.
"Did you see it? These are all fans of your "Lost City" circle. If you make a comeback and write a
second one, it will definitely be popular. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of producers and
directors looking for you. Although this is just an online drama, it has also won a lot of awards in the
industry. The investors have already made a lot of money."
Hazel thought about it and felt her heart ache a little. “I don't know how much you sold it at that time. I
keep feeling that it was a loss. You should have sold more."
Back then, Alyssa suddenly burned the villa and ran away from Emmett. She hurriedly sold the script to
Amelia and Hazel did not know how much she had sold it for.
Later so many things happened one by one and Hazel did not have the time to ask Alyssa about this.
However, Alyssa’s thoughts were not as complicated as Hazel.
She took out her phone and went online to search for "Lost City.
Seeing the content of "Lost City," she vaguely felt a sense of familiarity. Seeing the main character's
name in the movie, some plot direction and character settings automatically appeared in her mind.
This made her somewhat surprised.
She went back and pondered for a bit. She felt she might really be able to write the second part.
Alyssa thought about it and asked, "Do you know who I sold the first one to?"
Hazel nodded and said, "Amelia Collins, the entertainment industry's new elite producer. Her value has
risen quite quickly these few years. Are you ready to write the second one? Can you tell me why James
was arrested in the end?"
Although the script writer of Lost City was Alyssa, when she wrote it, she didn’t share the plot to
anyone. So Hazel didn’t know the details.
Two years ago, when the drama was forecasted, Alyssa was still “dead” in their eyes. ‘Lost City’ was
Alyssa’s first drama and Hazel watched it many times in Alyssa’s memories.
Alyssa looked at Hazel with a troubled expression. "I'm not very sure either. After all, I don't really
remember what the content is now."
Hazel, “…”
When Alyssa was about to leave the Golden Fountain Club, Angela woke up as well.
Angela popped her head from Alyssa’s arms and looked around curiously.
Alyssa stroked her back and asked her, "Do you want me to carry you or do you want to walk by
yourself?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I will walk by myself." Angela rubbed her eyes and obediently slid to the ground. She grabbed Alyssa's
hand.
Alyssa and Hazel walked out together.
Just as they walked out of the room, they saw Xavier walking towards them. Behind him was a
subordinate who carried something over.
When they got closer, Alyssa realized that the subordinate behind Xavier was carrying a safe.
Without waiting for Xavier to speak, Hazel frowned and stopped him. "What are you doing?"
"I'm giving Angela a meeting gift." As he spoke, Xavier turned around and took the safe. He then
handed it to Alyssa. "I was in a hurry so I did not prepare well. This is the best I can find now."
With so many people watching, Alyssa could only reach out and take the safe over, saying. "Thank
you."
However, as soon as Alyssa reached out to take it, she felt her hands sink and she could not hold it
steady.
She wanted to ask Xavier what was in here.
It was specially used to store things in a safe. It must be something very valuable, right?
It couldn't be something like gold bars or cash, could it?
Although she was unwilling to believe it, Alyssa felt that this possibility was very high.
It wasn't that she had any misunderstanding about a straight man who grew up in a rich family, but it
was the feeling Xavier gave her.
Seeing Alyssa like this, Xavier said, "It's a bit heavy. I'll get someone to help you carry it back."
Alyssa was about to say something when she saw a person behind Xavier out of the corner of her eye.
Her tone changed and she said, "That person who carried the things is here."
Xavier followed her line of sight and saw Emmett walking towards them in big strides.
Frank followed behind Emmett.
Xavier smiled. "Emmett."
Emmett only gave him a glance. His eyes did not linger on his face and he turned to look at Alyssa.
When Angela saw that Emmett had come, she called out in joy, "Daddy!"
"I'm here." Emmett replied and looked back at Alyssa.
He caught a glimpse of the safe in her hand. He frowned and asked, "What is it?"
As he spoke, he took the safe from Alyssa’s hand.
It was a natural action.