Chapter 969

Under the streetlights, pedestrians chatted quietly. “I never imagined I’d be filming in Fachington,” Helena said. “It feels like a dream. Seven or eight years ago, I wished to become an award-winning actress.”

She paused, swirling the red wine in her glass. “I haven’t achieved that yet, but I know it’s not the right time. I still need to keep growing and improving.” She maintained a smile as she chatted with Skylar and Natalie.

Skylar smiled. “Then I hope your wish comes true someday.”

“Thank you,” Helena replied.

Natalie added, “Your acting skills are evident. That day isn’t far off.” She genuinely believed in Helena’s potential; Helena possessed both the looks and the talent. With her current popularity, continued dedication seemed to guarantee success. And with Jeremy's support, it felt increasingly likely.

Helena looked thoughtfully at Natalie. From anyone else, the words might have sounded like flattery. But Natalie’s sincerity was evident, even knowing Helena’s relationship with Jeremy. Suddenly, Helena understood why Jeremy struggled to let Natalie go. It wasn't that Helena was inadequate; Natalie simply possessed qualities that deeply resonated with people.

“Thank you,” Helena murmured.

The doorbell rang. Helena pressed her lips together. It seemed her role as a supporting character might be ending.

“I’ll get the door,” she said.

Walking towards the door, she reflected on her envy. It wasn't the glamorous actress in the spotlight she envied, but Natalie, quietly standing beside her. Only Natalie, it seemed, could inspire such devotion from Jeremy.

Opening the door, she saw Jeremy. He looked inside, catching sight of Natalie and Skylar entering from the balcony. They were putting down their half-eaten cake, preparing to leave, when Jeremy arrived. His gaze bypassed Helena, settling directly on Natalie. Seeing cake on Natalie’s lips, a slight smile touched his face. He knew of her sweet tooth.

“Have you finished your work?” Helena asked, reminding herself of her lines. Though slightly uncomfortable with Jeremy's apparent disregard, she adapted quickly.

“Yes, I’m done,” Jeremy replied, stepping inside. He turned to Skylar. “I saw Joe earlier. He’ll pick you up when he’s finished with his work.”

“Pick me up?” Skylar exclaimed, checking her phone. Joe had indeed texted her on WhatsApp about half an hour ago, confirming his evening visit.

Jeremy then turned to Natalie. “We need to talk later.”

Natalie’s grip tightened. This conversation was inevitable. “Okay,” she replied.

Skylar, concerned, said, “Nath, why don’t you help me pack up first?”

Natalie nodded and followed Skylar out of Helena’s room. Helena looked at Jeremy with a sweet smile. “Would you like some cake, Mr. Hughes?”

Jeremy glanced at the cake but declined. “No, thank you. You should enjoy your rest.”

As he started to leave, Helena stopped him. “Mr. Hughes, is there really no chance for us?”

Jeremy paused at the door, turning back. His gaze remained cold. “No.”