10 0010 Agreed to record program_1

While cooking, Ellen heard soft calls coming from outside.

Ellen: "..."

These people really are relentless.

She went out the door and saw Lucy Wood wearing a coat, standing outside the fence gate.

She seemed somewhat pitiable.

Perhaps the cold mountain wind was blowing, she held her arms, shivering slightly.

Ellen's eyes held only coldness as she opened the door and looked at Lucy Wood without speaking.

When Lucy Wood saw her, she put on a pale smile. As she was about to speak, an itch flared in her nose, and she couldn't help but turn her head away and let out a loud "Achoo!"

The temperature in the mountains was much colder than outside, especially at night.

Even Ellen had put on an extra black fur coat.

When she turned back, she saw Ellen frowning, as if with a look of disdain.

She felt a bit embarrassed and couldn't bear to look directly at Ellen, hastily shifting the topic to Ellen's sweater.

Lucy Wood felt that her coat was quite uniquely designed, not like an ordinary sweater, but her attention wasn't focused on it at the moment, only pathetically pleading, "I'm asking for your help again, can't you just help me out? I'll pay you for food and lodging, I'll just stay at your place for a while, I'll be at your home when the program is being recorded, and during the rest breaks after the live broadcast ends, I'll go somewhere else, I promise not to bother you, what do you say?"

The Wood Family refused to help at all; this sister seemed to have a cold disposition, but her true character was still unknown. She had become Lucy's last hope.

Otherwise, she would have to go broke paying those two hundred million, and then the Wood family members would only stand by and watch.

She had grown cold towards the Wood family, and once the show was recorded, she planned to act for a while to make enough money, emigrate abroad, cut all ties with the Wood family and never return.

Ellen's voice was even colder than the mountain wind, "Won't your parents help you?"

Lucy's face paled for a moment.

If they were willing to help, she wouldn't have come to ask Ellen in the first place.

Of course, Ellen knew it too. She looked down slightly and suggested, "You could find someone to pretend."

Lucy Wood: "..."

Honestly, she had considered that approach, but the production team wasn't stupid.

Her parents were too well-known, even Olivia Johnson could skin her alive for trying to use a non-blood relative as a stand-in.

Because Olivia considered anyone else to be a shame to the Wood family.

Lucy gave a bitter smile, "I don't know why you don't want to acknowledge us, but in this world, I am your only family. Even if you don't want to return to the Wood family, I am still your sister, I won't harm you. I truly only want this favor. After it's over, if you don't want to see me again, I promise, I will never appear in front of you, okay?"

Ellen was looking at her, with the intention to refuse.

But she remembered her grandfather once holding her hand, when his life was drawing to a close, telling her.

"Ellen, in this world, one needs to have a home. Home, is better than anywhere else, because there are people who accompany you."

She could deduce that Lucy Wood was certainly not welcome in the Wood family, moreover, she was well informed about the details.

Ellen looked at Lucy shivering outside the door, blinked softly and felt her own words were very light.

"Okay."

At that moment, a bright smile blossomed across Lucy's face; she was so excited she wanted to rush over and hug Ellen.

But Ellen had already closed the fence gate, unmercifully.

Lucy Wood: "..."