"Don't worry. You aren't going to die young?" Adelyn reassured.
Amelia turned to her at once. "How do you know?"
Adelyn stared at her, momentarily unable to comprehend how her brain worked.
How did Amelia always circle back with questions when she could, at times, simply nod and hum in response?
"I know," Adelyn said, trying to be calm, "because I don't believe I will ever cross paths with him. We belong to entirely different worlds."
Amelia thought for a moment before nodding. It did make sense. After all, among the Warren brothers, Dylan Warren had the least chance of getting involved with the entertainment industry.
"Yes, that's true," she hummed, rubbing her chin. "With your current status, there's no chance you'd ever appear in front of him. Not even S-level actresses have managed that."
She glanced at Adelyn, then added helpfully, "And you are not even rated yet. You're still … pending."
Adelyn fell silent.
She just wanted to reassure Amelia.
