Chapter 774 What's Your Secret?
Sachin had come by himself.
He was still wearing a costume, an inky-blue ancient costume. His hair was tied up into a high ponytail and he looked like a handsome young man in that ancient costume.
In addition, his eyes were clear and bright. When he smiled, it seemed that his eyes were full of light.
"Miss Lawson."
Seeing Eliza coming downstairs, Sachin smiled brightly at her. He picked up the bag in his hand and wanted to give it to her.
"That many?" Eliza was shocked.
Feeling embarrassed, Sachin rubbed his head. "My family is afraid that I won't be able to eat my fill here."
Sachin's parents parents didn't know what kind of life he was living. They thought that their son was acting in the deep mountains and forests, so they thought it was difficult.
So he was given a pile of food. Sachin distributed all the things, but he still had a lot left.
"Thank you." Eliza didn't refuse and thanked him after receiving the item.
Sachin rubbed the back of his head again and said with a smile, "You're welcome."
Eliza saw that he was standing there in a daze and didn't leave, so she hesitated and said, "Would you like to go in and have a seat?"
Sachin was so frightened that he waved his hand repeatedly.
"No, no, it's just..."
"Do you have something to say?"
Sachin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
Eliza changed her hand to hold the bag and said with a smile, "Go ahead."
"It's just... I like Miss Lawson very much."
As soon as he said this, Eliza's face changed slightly.
Cold sweat inexplicably broke out on Sachin's back as he felt a chill run down his spine.
He immediately explained, "It's not that kind of like! It's that during this period of filming, I saw Miss Lawson's excellence and persistence, as well as how you usually get along with everyone, allowing everyone to feel your goodwill."
"You are a very good person."
"I don't want you to be immersed in the pain of the past. I hope you can come out of the death of Beau and start over again to get your happiness."
After finishing his words, Sachin let out a heavy sigh of relief.
"That's all I want to say. If you think it's wrong, just take it as nonsense."
"Miss Lawson, we all like you very much. I hope you can cheer up."
Eliza came back to her senses and understood the encouragement in Sachin's words. She smiled at him.
"I see. Thank you."
Sachin's face turned red again. He rubbed the back of his head and said, "You're welcome. I'll go first."
Eliza nodded. "Okay, thank you very much."
Sachin hurriedly replied, then turned around and ran.
Looking at his back as he ran away, Eliza shook her head.
This young man was really energetic.
Eliza retracted her gaze and was about to turn around with her things when she noticed that someone was looking at her.
She subconsciously took a look upstairs and met someone's eyes that were about to burst out fire.
She paused, looked away, and then walked into the room.
Eliza put down what she had received.
"Didn't I tell you to lie down and don't move? Why did you go down again?"
This person was still so naughty in front of her. If he hadn't followed her to the crew, Eliza would be worried if he was able to rest well.
Beau snorted and did not answer.
Eliza only felt that it was funny in her heart.
"What are you doing? Are you jealous?"
Beau gave her a sidelong glance. "Who's jealous of that little kid?"
Eliza tried her best to hold back her laughter. A certain someone was pretending to be disdainful, but his expression was one of utter grievance.
"That kid is still so young. Why would I be jealous of him?"
"Yes, yes. Mr. Valentine is wise and powerful. Of course, he won't be jealous for no reason. Can I help you lie down?"
Beau snorted arrogantly and did not object.
Eliza helped him up from the window to the bed and carefully helped him carry his legs onto the bed.
Beau's eyes darkened as he looked at his useless body.
Eliza settled him down and wanted to see if there was anything that Sachin had brought over. She was just about to turn around when she was pulled back by him.
Eliza turned her head in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
Beau was unhappy and didn't say anything.
Eliza thought for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"Don't worry. I don't like that type of man. I just like you."
"Are you satisfied?"
Beau was barely satisfied. Suddenly, he said, "Give me a kiss."
A look of surprise appeared in Eliza's eyes.
This was the first time that Mr. Valentine had requested for a kiss in this way.
Seeing that Eliza had yet to move, Beau frowned once more.
Eliza smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.
She held his face with both hands and kissed his forehead, cheeks, and chin.
Mr. Valentine's face was full of satisfaction, and his expression softened a lot.
After kissing, Eliza pressed her forehead against his and asked softly, "Are you still jealous?"
"I wasn't jealous at all."
"Okay." Eliza doted on him very much. "Then Mr. Valentine, can I unpack it now? I have to see what he gave me so I can return him some valuable gifts in the future."
When Eliza was about to leave, Beau stopped her.
"You don't have to unpack it. When Mom and Dad comes over, they will give him a share of the things they bring."
Eliza said helplessly, "Can't I even take a look?"
"No." A certain someone was rather overbearing.
Eliza felt that Beau was particularly cute and was happy to spoil him, so she nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to you."
Only then did Beau feel satisfied.
"I don't feel well. I want to take a shower." Beau said earnestly.
Eliza said with a straight face, "No, you can't take a shower now."
Beau's face darkened.
Eliza knew that he loved to be clean, so she let out a sigh of relief. "Then I'll use a towel to wipe your body, okay?"
Beau said, "I can do it myself."
As he spoke, he struggled to get up.
Eliza hurriedly pressed him down. "Just give me a chance and let me take care of you, okay?"
Beau stared fixedly at Eliza.
"You've always been protecting me behind your back. I want to do something for you."
"I know you have self-esteem and feel that it's a shame to ask me to do this for you."
"But if I want to help you, can't you sacrifice your face and let me get what I want?"
Beau was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile.
Since his wife had said so, could he refuse?
"Can you help me wipe my back?"
Eliza smiled and nodded.
The two of them began to get busy, but they didn't see a faint red light flashing in the bag of snacks that Eliza had brought back.
Not long after, the red light disappeared.
Sachin took off his headset and his eyes darkened.
As expected, Beau did not die.
What should he do? Should he spread the news?
Sachin frowned. Just as he was lost in thought, someone knocked lightly on the door.
"Sachin, have you rested?"
Sachin came back to his senses and went forward to open the door. He found Joseph standing at the door with a gloomy face.
"No, Dad, you haven't rested yet."
Joseph couldn't fall asleep at all. Ever since he had been found, he hadn't been able to rest well.
In the past few days, he had aged several years.
"That..." He was a little hesitant, and it was hard for him to say it out loud.
Sachin, however, said to him, "I've already followed your instructions and sent the dictograph over."
Joseph breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to worry again.
"What if we're discovered?"
Sachin let out a long sigh and said to him, "Dad, what's your secret?"
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