When John returned to his villa, before he even stepped through the door, he spotted a slender figure hurrying toward him.  It was Diana. She wore a loose casual outfit, her small face filled with distress. "John, you're finally back! I've been so bored here, it's driving me crazy," she exclaimed, diving into his embrace. "Alright, let's go out," John suggested. "Go where?" Diana inquired. John playfully pinched her cheek. "Frank is being discharged from the hospital today. Let's go to Cuisine Tower for dinner." "Cuisine Tower?!" Diana's eyes lit up at the mention of food. "What are we waiting for? Let me change, and I'll be ready!" Cuisine Tower. Arm in arm, Diana and John entered the top-tier VVIP suite, filled with excitement.  Inside, they were greeted by an extravagantly large table neatly arranged in the center.  The room was adorned with poetic decorations, overlooking a vast outdoo

Before she could finish, Jenny remembered that John was right there with Diana. She stopped abruptly. Diana glanced at the impeccably dressed man beside her and continued Jenny's sentence, "Isn't John a bit of a beast?" Jenny: ... I didn't mean that. I didn't say that. "Don't worry, John's not a beast," Diana said, her eyes playful as she squeezed John's fingers. "It's me who's the beast." After all, most of the time, she was the one who took the initiative. "Anyway... congrats!" Jenny calmed down a bit and said earnestly, "I've figured it out. Since Frank doesn't appreciate me, I won't pine over him anymore. I'll rise above it, I'll pick myself up, I'll act indifferent towards him!" With that, she said solemnly, "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine." With that, she hung up. Diana held the phone, puzzled. How... she only mentioned her pregnancy, and suddenly this girl had an epiphany? Oh w

Jenny hesitated for a moment, then showed a hint of embarrassment. "I didn't expect you to enjoy this kind of performance too." Frank: ... "Come with me!" He reached out, grabbing Jenny's wrist, and limped towards the exit. After Frank bringing her outside, Jenny stopped in her tracks and shook off his grip: "What are you doing?" Frank: "That's my question! What are you doing here?" "Having fun." Frank: ... "What kind of fun? What's so entertaining about this? Look at those men up there, all of them are just gigolos, is your taste really this low now?!" Jenny looked puzzled. "My taste is my business, why are you so worked up?" She looked at Frank, then slowly said, "Frank, are you jealous?" Frank choked. Then, as if hearing something funny, he chuckled. "Are you out of your mind? Why would I be jealous? I'm just..." He paused, then continued, "I'm just fulfilling a sense of responsibility

"I'll come to see you regularly too," Leo said, looking at him with a pained expression, "While you're here, work on improving yourself. We look forward to seeing a new you when you get out." Ben: ??? "F*ck off! I'm not really in prison, stop making it sound like I am!" "Ben, this is your script and character setup." Tony took out a bundle of sealed scripts and handed them to him through the bars, "This is the initial version of the script. The final script will be written later, but the core setup and storyline should remain the same." Tony looked at him seriously, "During this time, study hard in prison. Ramingo and I will come to check on your progress from time to time. If you improve quickly, you might not have to stay for three months." "Well, Tony, Ramingo, rest assured, I won't let you down!" Ben held the script, his handsome face filled with determination. "Alright, I'll be waiting for your performance."

Frank scanned the room. "Jenny! Jenny..." Just as he was about to call out again, he spotted Jenny sitting on the couch in the living room, holding a glass of water, looking at him with astonishment. Completely unscathed. Nothing seemed amiss. "Frank?!" Jenny was momentarily stunned, then she hurried over, placing the glass down and approaching him quickly. She looked at Frank, visibly relieved, then glanced down at Neo on the ground, disbelief written all over her face. "What... what are you doing?" Frank's tense heart finally relaxed. "You're okay..." "What could happen to me here?" Jenny looked at him incredulously, then crouched down, looking at Neo on the ground, concern evident in her voice. "Neo... are you okay?" "I'm fine..." Neo hugged his leg, a pained expression on his handsome face. Jenny's anger flared. She glared at Frank fiercely. "Frank, what on ear