"Should you wish to act, I could assist in securing some more reputable roles."

Sabrina, however, declined firmly.

“No, thank you. I'm simply helping out the director. Besides, Sarah is a substantial character."

Although Sarah played the role of an antagonist, she possessed more depth than being merely one-dimensional.

Tyrone lowered his head in silent contemplation.

Since their divorce, Sabrina had developed an interest in photography and acting, appearing noticeably happier than before.

Tyrone had never observed her engage in such hobbies previously. In the past, after work, she would return home with no further interests or activities.

Perched on the bed's edge, Tyrone remained wordless.

Within the confines of the room, tranquility enveloped them.

Setting the script aside, Sabrina retrieved her pajamas and retreated to the bathroom to indulge in a refreshing shower.

Upon completing her ablutions, she emerged from the bathroom, only to find Tyrone still ensconced at the edge of the bed, deeply engrossed in perusing her script.

"Have you tried reaching them again?" she inquired.

"Yes, but regrettably, there was still no response."

Tyrone lifted his gaze, swallowing audibly.

Fresh from her recent shower, Sabrina's eyes glistened with moisture, her skin adorned with a rosy hue.

Sabrina frowned. What an extraordinary coincidence.

With a wary expression, Sabrina regarded Tyrone and issued a direct demand.

“Hand over your phone."

Raising an eyebrow, Tyrone retrieved his phone from his coat in the hamper and passed it to Sabrina.

She made an effort to turn on the phone but it remained stubbornly unresponsive.