Before she knew it, it was already Tuesday night. Since she had to film a variety show tomorrow, Evelyn told Hope to leave early from her shoot and get some rest.

These past few days had worn Hope out, juggling work just to fit the show into her schedule.

Back at the small apartment on the studio lot, Hope showered and collapsed into bed. When she woke, it was already ten o’clock at night. She quickly cooked some instant noodles with an egg, eating while scrolling through her messages on messenger.

She first snapped a picture of her meal and sent it to Easton, replying to his earlier messages. No...