Chapter 291 Filming in the Farm
camera?”
As she spoke, she turned to Zaylee and Christina beside her and asked in a carefree way, “So ladies, do you mind being on
Zaylee had just placed a full, ripe strawberry into Senisse’s small basket. Hearing this, she looked up and gracefully wiped her fingertips with a handkerchief.
She rarely appeared in public outside official events, but this time she had come partly to support Elizabeth.
Looking at this amazing place that her daughter–in–law had built with her own hands, and seeing the pure excitement in Lilith’s eyes, she gave a small smile and nodded. “If it’s to capture the beauty of this farm, then why not? Every plant, every tree here is worth showing to the world.”
Seeing that Zaylee had agreed, Christina also nodded gently. “It’s fine, go ahead and film. This really is a rare and beautiful place”
At that moment, everyone’s attention naturally turned to Winona,
Winona stayed close to her daughter, pausing slightly at their words.
As the wife of the Fourth Military’s commander, her first reaction was to be careful and to refuse.
Being photographed so closely with the wife of the First Military’s commander on a private farm could easily be misinterpreted it might even spark unnecessary political speculation and cause trouble for her husband, Gabriel.
Winona parted her lips, almost ready to say no.
But at that moment, she keenly noticed Denisse, who usually stayed quiet and seemed indifferent to most things, slightly triting her head, eyes following the energetic Lilith and the flickering lights of the recording device.
A faint, almost longing curiosity appeared on her pale face.
That look, like a weak but stubborn ray of sunlight breaking through dark clouds, hit Winona’s heart as its softest and most painfu spot.
Her daughter, who should have been pampered and laughing freely under the sun, had suffered so much. Malicious peuple had swapped her at birth, abusing her since she was little, and eventually selling her to a heartless pharmaceutical company to be used as a test subject.
She had barely survived, scarred in body and soul.
After finally getting her back, she was so fragile that even the smallest emotional seemed to hurt.
If Denisse could be just a little happier, a little more alive, what could Winona, as her mother, not allow?
What worries could she not set aside for now?
That tiny hesitation in Winona’s heart vanished the moment she saw that flicker of hope in Dennse
She changed her mind. “We don’t mind either”
She even leaned forward slightly, giving her daughter an encouraging look “Delube, see how much fun Ltd is with Do you want to try taking some pictures too? Or maybe Lilith can take you along, and you can capture wheter
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you like. Then you can take it back to show your dad.”
Denisse hadn’t expected her mother to say this. Her eyes widened a.little, looking at Winona with a hint of uncertain hope “Mommy…really? Can I?”
Seeing the faint but real sparkle in her eyes, any lingering doubt in Winona’s heart melted away, leaving only deep love and indulgence.
She nodded firmly, smiling warmly. “Of course you can. Film whatever you want. Today, you can do anything you like, Denisse.” With her mother’s approval, a faint blush appeared on Denisse’s pale cheeks.
She looked at Lilith, then at the beautiful farm around her, and gently nodded.
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Lilith caught the signal immediately, rushing over with enthusiasm like a reliable older sister. She began showing Denisse how to choose angles and pointed out which fruits looked best on camera.
Melinda joined in enthusiastically, helping guide her.
The other ladies didn’t bother avoiding the camera either. They continued picking fruit and chatting naturally, occasionally smiling at Lilith’s camera. The scene became warm, lively, and full of life.
Zaylee watched it all and gave Winona a kind, understanding look.
She knew how difficult this decision had been and admired Winona’s love for her daughter.
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