Estelle chuckled softly, "Yes, don't be hard on Mr. Tucker. It was my choice to return."
Jonathan knew Estelle had poured a lot of effort into this play, so he didn't say anything else. Instead, he merely said, "Next time something like this happens, tell me right away. No more secrets."
"Understood." Estelle smiled, "I’m hungry. I'm going to grab something to eat."
Listening to her perfunctory tone, Jonathan was annoyed but held back his irritation, "Go ahead, eat well, and stay away from cold food."
"Got it!" Estelle obediently responded.
In the afternoon,
Magdalen called Estelle, saying she was free and asked if she wanted to hang out.
Estelle, holding a script in her hand, scribbling notes, responded, “I’m at work. I don’t have time.”
"Are you at the theater? When do you finish?" Magdalen asked.
"Around five, I guess!"
"Then I'll come pick you up at five!" Magdalen’s voice was crisp and decisive, "Tell Mr. Lamont that you're taking the evening off. We're going out for drinks!"
Estelle paused her pen and asked, "So, haven't you and Morrison made up yet?"
"No!" Magdalen responded nonchalantly.
"Antonia's gone. What issues are left to sort out?" Estelle frowned.
"We’ll talk about it tonight!" Magdalen laughed, "I'm out shopping right now. There's a dress that suits you perfectly. Do you want it in black or white? Forget it, I'll buy both. Gotta go, bye!"
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