Now that she's even more famous, she had to use the blankets to cover the camera a bit.
Baby.
Have his baby.
Julian Fairchild was lying on the sofa in the bedroom, his long fingers idly brushing against his phone, patiently waiting for Maeve Lane's response.
About half an hour passed.
His phone finally chimed with a WeChat notification.
[Okay.]
The man's smile broadened at the corners of his mouth.
Sean Shaw approached, smiling, "Julian, what's making you so happy?"
Julian Fairchild's eyes narrowed slightly as he softly said, "The kid's finally opening up."
Realizing she's got a crush.
Sean Shaw paused for a moment and asked, "The kid, is she your sister?"
He hadn't heard that Julian Fairchild had a sister.
But things like this aren't usually common knowledge.
The man smirked slightly, "Yeah."
In a manner of speaking.
...
The day's recording ended quickly.
Around 7 in the evening, Maeve Lane and Julian Fairchild headed back to the lakeside villa together.
