Chapter 149
Chapter 149
Cullen nodded, “Ms. Aubree Berry has lived in Bordeaux for many years.”
Marie followed Dennis onto the plane without speaking. If she remembered correctly, Carly had been
sent to Bordeaux by Asher. Edward had been controlling her money according to the standard living
expenses of an ordinary university student. Marie wondered how Carly had been doing that
year.
When the plane landed in Bordeaux, it was already 10PM. The hotel had arranged a car to pick them
up. This time, Cullen couldn’t come because he
was busy with work in America.
After returning to the hotel and cleaning up, Marie couldn’t fall asleep as she tossed and turned. She
was a bit excited, thinking that if they could secure the copyrights to make a movie, Sasha’s fame
wouldn’t be limited to a small film. like The Earthquake. They could even send the movie abroad for
award
nominations.
The next day, Marie woke up early, waiting for Dennis to take her to meet
Aubree.
Dennis drove her to a mansion and said, “This is the place.”
Marie laughed, “I’ll go by myself, you just wait here for me.”
Dennis said helplessly, “Marie, this matter isn’t that easy.” Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.
Marie laughed brightly, “I know, if it were easy, someone would have beaten me to the draw already. It’s
the challenge that makes it interesting!”
Dennis reached out and touched her hair, saying, “Go ahead, good luck.”
Marie got out of the car and rang the doorbell. Before long, a housekeeper came out and opened the
door. Speaking in French, she asked, “Who are you looking for?”
“I’m looking for Ms. Aubree Berry, is she at home?” Marie asked.
The housekeeper nodded, went in and said something, then came out and
opened the door, inviting her in.
Marie looked back at Dennis, flashed him a peace sign, and then followed the
housekeeper into the mansion.
The mansion was very spacious, and its interior design featured a typical European-style. Marie
followed the housekeeper inside, and after several
twists and turns, they arrived at the outdoor garden.
It was summer, and beautiful roses were blooming in the garden. A woman
with long hair and a blue dress was standing in the garden, watering the
plants. The sunlight cast a shadow on her back, making her look serene and
gentle.
The housekeeper walked over and said something. The woman turned around,
looked at Marie, suddenly paused, and the watering can in her hand dropped to
the ground with a clang.
Marie walked over, picked up the watering can, and handed it to the housekeeper. She then turned and
asked, “Are you alright?”
The woman shook her head, realizing her lapse in composure, adjusted her
expression, and smiled as she said, “It’s fine. May I ask what this young lady
needs from me?”
Aubree should be in her forties this year, but she took great care of herself.
Her skin was smooth and fair, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and she exuded elegance. If it
weren’t for the faint fine lines around her eyes, Marie
would have believed her to be in her twenties.
“Hello Ms. Berry, my name is Marie Spence, and I came here to discuss Double Sided with you.” Marie
looked at Aubree nervously, afraid that she would be
rejected immediately.
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Aubree chuckled and looked at Marie, “Oh? Ms. Spence, do you work in film and television?”
Marie nodded, “Yes, I read Old Mr. Berry’s book and thought that turning it into a movie would definitely
be a huge success, so I specifically came to Bordeaux to visit you.”
Aubree greeted Marie with a smile and invited her to sit down, saying, “Ms. Spence, there’s no need to
be nervous, let’s just have a casual chat.”
Marie followed Aubree and sat down on the wicker chairs in the garden. The housekeeper brought
refreshments and offered her a morning snack. Marie took a sip of coffee, and the rich aroma of roses
filled her nostrils, fragrant.
and natural.
“Ms. Spence, why would you think that if I gave you the copyrights, you could make this movie well?”
Aubree asked.
Marie put down her coffee mug and said, “It’s because I have the best
production team resources, can hire the best director, and can find the most
suitable actors.”
Aubree laughed and seemed very happy, “Ms. Spence, you seem very confident. In that case, let’s talk
again when you find the suitable actors.”
Marie was about to say that she already had someone in mind when Aubree
stood up and said, “I’m tired, Ms. Spence, you go ahead.”
Before Marie could respond, a housekeeper had already rushed over to help Aubree back to rest.
Marie sat awkwardly alone in the garden and could only get up and leave. On her way out, she
grabbed two pieces of finger food.
Back in the car, Dennis asked, “How did it go?”
Marie shook her head, then nodded, furrowing her brow in confusion, and said, “I don’t know, it seems
like Ms. Aubree Berry isn’t as opposed to transferring copyrights as the rumors suggest, and our
conversation was quite
natural and gentle, but I also feel like she’s leading me on.”
Marie frowned, thinking about Aubree’s appearance just now, and said, “Let’s try again tomorrow.”
Dennis looked at Marie and said, “I can find other scripts for you.”
Marie shook her head, “You found this for me because you thought it was the best, right? I’ll try again.
As long as she hasn’t explicitly rejected me, I still have a chance to get it.”
Dennis nodded and said, “Let’s go, we’ll eat first.”
“Mmm!” Marie laughed and stuffed a piece of finger food into Dennis’ mouth, saying, “I grabbed it on
the way, give it a try.”
Dennis gave a helpless smile and ate the finger food.
Dennis drove her to a French restaurant, where they both had two steaks, followed by some desserts.
In the end, Marie was so full that she urged Dennis to go for a walk with her.
Bordeaux is considered the sixth largest city in France, with well-developed urban construction and a
relatively advanced economy. So, when Asher brought Carly to Bordeaux, Marie was a bit unhappy.
Two people were walking along the roadside, with beautiful silver firs on both sides of the road, lush
and thriving. Various people were sitting by the
roadside, very leisurely.
Dennis held Marie’s hand as they strolled leisurely, waiting until they had digested their food before
heading back.
Halfway there, a man with medium-length hair rushed over, startling Marie. Dennis protected her by
standing in front of her. The man extended his hand, holding a piece of paper, and asked in French,
“Do you want to buy this? 50 euros.”
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Marie peeked at the paper, which had a vivid sketch on it. There was a lush silver fir, a wide road in the
center, and a tall man with his arm around a suit. He held the girl’s hand, who was tall and charming,
with a relaxed and contented smile on her face. The two were looking at each other, talking about
something, as if they could only see each other in their eyes.
Marie was taken aback. Was this how she looked when she gazed at Dennis? So dependent and so
sweet?
Dennis took out 50 euros, handed them to the man, and received the painting.
He smiled and said, “Ms. Spence, look at your expression, not bad, huh?”
Marie blushed, “What do you mean ‘not bad’? Don’t think too much!”
“I wasn’t daydreaming, I was just looking at someone’s realistic painting and telling the truth,” Dennis
said with a smile, looking at Marie.