Jean got up early the next morning to prepare breakfast. When Terence went downstairs, he was greeted with a table of freshly cooked food.

"Good morning." Jean's cheerful voice chirped as she put milk on the table. She beamed at Terence and said, "Come have breakfast.

I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I prepared a lot."

"Did you cook all of this?" he asked in surprise. Since he and Julia got married, he had seldom stayed over in the villa. Last night, he stayed over because of Jean's situation. However, he wasn't able to sleep very well. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Julia's face.

"Yes," she replied, grinning from ear to ear.

"You don't have to do this." He frowned at her. "You are still injured. You should be resting in your room."

"I'm used to being busy." Jean shook her head and gave him a

s Gu?"

"Is Miss Gu not good enough? She is good-looking, talented, and well-known. I think they are a perfect match."

"Yes, you're right. They're perfect for each other."

Although Julia didn't want to hear what they were saying, the dressing room was so small that she could hear every word clearly.

She reminded herself that she and Terence were divorced. She thought that as long as she devoted herself to work, she could completely forget him. But she was wrong.

Every time she heard his name, she always got upset.

Whenever Jean's name was also mentioned, she immediately got jealous.

"Julia, you are here." Julia jumped in her seat as Jean disrupted her inner thoughts. She saw her sister carrying breakfast. "I've been looking for you everywhere."

"What do you want to say?" Julia arched an eyebrow at her.