Chapter 416 Tears of Joy

• Seeing how downcast Yves Larson was—head lowered, lips sealed, eyes fixed on his own hands with that pained look—Celia Jeane gently comforted him. “Hey, stop dwelling on the past. Treat yourself like a newcomer just stepping into the industry. If you trust me, I can rebuild your career.”
• As she spoke, Celia glanced at his hands again. New, soft calluses had formed there.
• She was patient with him because she truly believed in his potential. Back then, that period drama had shown just how gifted he was. Plus, he had a naturally handsome, delicate look that audiences adored. Watching him get crushed for the past two years at that company made her feel sorry for him. She wanted him to shine again.