Twinkle (Never Lose Those Magical Moments 🤍)

Chapter 4

The next day,

After a hectic day of shooting, Freen asked Laura to handle the rest of the meetings. She told her she was going home to rest. While driving home, Freen noticed the little girl walking by herself. She stopped the car and stepped out, walking toward her.

"Hey, cutie pie! Where are you going?" Freen asked the child.

"I just finished my tuition class. I'm sorry," the little girl replied.

"Sorry? But for what?" Freen asked, confused.

"Yesterday, I behaved so rudely with you. For that," the girl said, looking down.

"How old are you?" Freen asked.

"I'm 5 years old," the little girl smiled.

"You're so mature for your age," Freen said, patting her head.

"Becky told me to ask. I told her what happened yesterday, and she told me to ask... What's your name?"

"My name is Freen. You can call me Freen," she replied.

"Green?" the little girl repeated.

Freen laughed, bending down to pinch her cheeks. "It's not Green, it's Freen."

"That's a cute name! My name is Rhea Armstrong," the little girl said.

"Your name is cute too. Would you like to come with me? I can drop you home," Freen offered.

"No, Green! If Becky finds out, she'll scold me. She always says I have to inform her wherever I go."

"Good to know! Go safely. See you soon," Freen said, waving goodbye as she returned to her car.

When Freen arrived home, her phone rang. It was Laura.

"Yes, Laura? What's up?" Freen answered.

"Where are you?" Laura asked.

"At home."

"Can you please come here? It's an emergency," Laura said in a flat tone.

"What is it?"

"Come here, we can't discuss it over the phone."

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour," Freen said, hanging up. She grabbed her car keys, locked the door, and headed out.