Quinn looked a bit dazed, thinking, ''Can someone really change that much?''


    The old Alexander was a blur in Quinn''s memory, but the Alexander in Helen''s video was crystal clear, making the current Alexander seem like a different person.


    As Quinn was lost in thought, she heard the sound of high heels.


    She and Helen turned to see Maya had arrived.


    They thought Maya wouldn''t show up for the shoot again, but here she was in the afternoon.


    Maya scanned the room and found Quinn. She smiled and walked over.


    Quinn watched her suspiciously, wondering what Maya was up to this time.


    Maya sat across from Quinn and greeted, "Good afternoon."


    Quinn and Helen exchanged nces, both sensing she had an agenda.


    Quinn asked, "Good afternoon. Need something?"


    Maya red at Quinn. "Just saying hello. Why so surprised? Rx, I''m not here to cause trouble."


    Quinn''s eyelid twitched. She didn''t buy it.


    Maya continued, "Don''t look at me like that. We''re in the same department. No need to make things ugly."


    She added, "I''m still under contract. Offending thepany doesn''t help me. It''s not worth it."


    She had a point. It seemed like she was targeting Quinn, but she was really going against thepany. It was rare for her to realize this.


    "Really?" Helen asked, somewhat relieved. If Maya didn''t cause trouble, life would be easier.


    "Of course. Why else would I be here?" Maya brushed her hair and smiled at Quinn again.


    Quinn frowned, still skeptical.


    Human nature was hard to change.


    Quinn hadn''t seen others change, but Alexander was a prime example.


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    However, to prove herself, Maya was very proactive in the afternoon. She even helped everyone out.


    Many were surprised.


    Some spected she might be crazy or had a fling with Alexander, putting her in a good mood.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    But since she wasn''t causing trouble, Quinn was happy to rx. She had little to do, just helping Maya with her bag and water.


    Maybe because she was too bored, Quinn got sleepy while they were shooting, yawning constantly.


    Helen noticed and asked, "Quinn, are you okay? Didn''t sleep wellst night?"


    "Maybe." Quinn rubbed her eyes and nced at the people still shooting.


    She hadn''t slept well in the second half of the night.


    Helen suggested, "Go home and rest early after work."


    Quinn nodded and yawned again.


    Judging by the situation, it would take at least another two hours to finish shooting. She sat in the chair, drooping her head, and didn''t know when she fell asleep. Someone pushed her several times, and Quinn suddenly woke up. She looked up nkly and saw many people standing in front of her.


    "Are you serious? You can sleep through this!" Maya snorted.


    Ronald added, "Are you feeling unwell? If so, you should go to the hospital."


    Suddenly being asked by so many people made Quinn uneasy, and she remembered she was still at work.


    She apologized, "Sorry, I didn''t sleep wellst night."


    Maya pouted, scoffing, "You really treat this ce like your home, sleeping whenever you want."


    The fact that she could sleep through all the noise was absurd.


    Ronald looked at her a few more times and then said, "Forget it, pack up and go home. We''re done for the day."