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“Some people are waiting for you downstairs,” Patty said.
“Do you want to meet them?”
Waylon guessed who it might be.
After a brief pause, he informed Isabella and the others before heading downstairs.
As he had suspected, Roxy and a few others were waiting for him.
In the span of just a few days, Roxy seemed to have aged rapidly, likely due to the relentless harassment from Waylon’s fans.
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If Waylon really left the industry, Roxy would bear the brunt of the consequences.
Her father’s business had also been hit hard, and he had insisted that she fix this, or the company would go bankrupt.
If that happened, her days as a socialite would be over.
Roxy’s eyes were swollen from crying as she looked at Waylon.
“I’m sorry, Waylon. I shouldn’t have acted so rashly. Please forgive me.”
The others with her bowed low, offering their apologies.
Waylon gave them an indifferent look.
“Remember what you’ve said today and think carefully before hurting anyone again.”
Roxy begged, “Waylon, please don’t leave showbiz. None of us want that to happen.”
Roxy watched Waylon with hopeful anticipation, waiting for his response.
Waylon, however, simply closed his eyes.
In the heavy silence, Roxy couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
She and Patty shared the same belief—there was no way Waylon would leave the industry.
After all, who would willingly give up such a hard-earned place at the top?
“I’ve made up my mind,” Waylon said coldly, turning to walk away.
Roxy’s expression shifted a little.
She exchanged a worried glance with Patty.
They genuinely feared the backlash from Waylon’s fans, whose influence was formidable.
“Huh, he’ll just sign with another company to keep acting,” Patty said, her tone calm and unwavering.
A girl from behind Roxy interrupted, staring at her phone in shock.
“My God, do you know who Isabella is?”
Everyone fell silent as they turned to look at her.
The girl’s face lit up with astonishment.
“She’s the daughter of the Patton Group’s chairman.”
Shock swept through the crowd.
If Isabella was the daughter of the Patton Group’s chairman, did that mean Waylon was the son of the Patton Group’s chairman?
A super-wealthy heir?
Roxy’s hands shook.
“No, no way!”
Why would someone from a wealthy family endure the hardships of the entertainment world?
Sure, some rich kids liked acting, but their paths were always paved for them, not like Waylon, who worked hard to earn his place.
That was why Roxy and Patty were so sure that he wouldn’t walk away—his success wasn’t handed to him, but was earned.
But then again, if Waylon was really the son of the Patton Group’s chairman… quitting wouldn’t be a big deal for him.
He could simply leave the industry and go back to inherit the family’s massive fortune without a second thought.
Roxy and Patty suddenly felt lightheaded with the realization.
The other fans, too, began to panic—thinking they were doomed.
That night, everyone boarded their flight home.
Exhausted from the events of the past few days, Isabella quickly drifted off to sleep on a sofa in the private plane, leaning against Andrew.
Waylon scrolled through his phone, his family background now a topic spreading across the internet.
Some fans lamented, while others begged.
“Waylon is truly exceptional; even as someone from a wealthy family, he works tirelessly!”
“I just realized how amazing Waylon is! Waylon, don’t quit—you’re my inspiration!”
“Roxy, go to hell! You conniving woman!”
Waylon stared at his phone for a moment before shutting it off.
Howard looked up from his seat, asking, “No regrets?”
Waylon looked him in the eye and replied firmly, “No regrets. I can’t forgive those who hurt my family.”
Though Waylon had refrained from taking action against Roxy himself, he knew his fans would tear her apart.
That was the price she had to pay, and Waylon felt no remorse.
Howard asked again, “Any plans for the future?”
Waylon glanced up at the ceiling, lost in thought for a moment before responding, “Plans…” He paused, then shrugged.
“Not sure yet. Maybe I’ll try modeling.”
Howard nodded thoughtfully.
He watched Isabella rest her head on Andrew’s shoulder before turning his attention to Milly, who was absorbed in a TV drama and clearly hooked on it.
Howard gently rubbed her head.
Milly looked up at him, then snuggled closer, continuing to watch the show.
At last, the plane touched down in Lorpond.
They quietly returned home, careful not to wake Elaine and Glenn, and went straight to their rooms to rest.
The following morning, Elaine woke up early to start cooking.
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