After Hayden and the others spent more than ten hours on the plane, they finally landed at the Maldives airport.
As soon as they stepped off the plane, they felt the refreshing sea breeze. They could almost smell the fishy odor, but it wasnât unpleasant.
Stella had been glued to Freddie for the entire trip. As she got off the plane, she felt tired. On the way to the hotel, she was like a koala bear, hanging onto Freddieâs neck and dozing.
When they arrived at the hotel, Freddie sent Stella to sleep in a room on the second floor. Then he took the luggage. After a walk around, he tidied up the rooms.
âHayden, you can stay upstairs with Stella, since the room upstairs is bigger. Iâll stay downstairs.â
Hayden handed her a glass of water. âThank you. Have some water first. Iâll go look upstairs.â
Freddie burst out laughing. âYou donât need to be so nervous. Seeing you so polite, I feel very uncomfortable.â
Hayden looked around helplessly. This room was fully set up with cameras. In the corner of the room, there was a cameraman hiding, posing as an invisible man. How could she not be tense?
âI really canât do it. Iâm afraid Iâm going to collapse in these five days.â
âItâs okay, relax. Theyâre mainly focusing on Stella and me, theyâll cut most of your scenes during post-production too.â
Hayden hesitated for a moment. But suddenly, his eyes lit up.
âHow about I let Stella follow you starting tomorrow? As long as the two of you donât interact with me, the cameras wouldnât chase me.â
Freddie was speechless.
Hayden quickly said, âOkay. Please take care of Stella these days.â Then he went upstairs.
It was already dusk. The night breeze was blowing.
Pushing open the glass door to the second floor balcony, Hayden could see the orange sea reflecting the setting sun in the distance, glistening in the sunlight. On the beach were coconut trees and their shadows. A few couples strolled along the seashore.
Hayden leaned against the balcony and inhaled deeply, feeling refreshed.
It had been a long time since she had been this relaxed.
Although it was an accident to shoot this travel show with Freddie, she was grateful for this opportunity. After all, it was a rare opportunity to travel at the business rate.
Suddenly, she heard the message tone on her phone. She pulled it out of her pocket, looked down and, out of the corner of her eye, glimpsed a familiar figure on the floor below.
Instantly, his heart skipped a beat. She lifted her head and looked toward the door of the cafeteria by the pool, and found a man dressed in a casual beige shirt sitting with his back to her. This man looked like him.
Hayden was startled by this sudden thought that popped into her mind.
Are you crazy, how could you mistake yourself for him, she thought.
As she rambled on, another message came through. She came back to her senses and looked down to read Freddieâs message.
â[Stella is still sleeping. Iâm going down to get something for dinner. You can come down to stay with her].â
Hayden replied, âOkay.â
As he sent the message, he turned around and went downstairs. As he turned around, he noticed that, in the cafeteria downstairs, a little boy was perched on the chair in front of the man.
The little boy wrote a line on the small board.
â[Why donât we go straight to them?â.]
The man unhurriedly took a sip of tea, âThereâs no hurry. There are cameras all around you and thatâs inconvenient.â
The boy was a little disgruntled. Pouting, he looked displeased. Then a few more lines appeared on the drawing board.
â[Anyway, if I canât meet them, I wonât go home. You canât go home, either].â
The man seemed distant and calm. However, when he read what he wrote, he looked a little helpless. âOkay, I know, now can you eat well?â.
Hearing his response, the boy seemed less upset. Reluctantly, he took a bite of his food.
However, he was complaining about the food inside. It wasnât tasty at all, it couldnât compare to Haydenâs dishes. Whatâs so funny here? he thought to himself.
Later in the eveningâ¦
Freddie bought some dinner to eat with them. Stella happened to wake up, and so the three of them ate dinner together on the second floor. Because of the trip, they all felt exhausted, so afterwards they went back to their rooms.
At night, Stella and Hayden slept on the second floor. In the sky outside the window, they could see all the stars, as if they were in a dream. Since the curtain was not drawn, a breeze came in from time to time through the slits in the French window along with the salty smell of the sea, which made them feel very much at ease.
The figures of a man and a boy were dimly visible on the balcony. When the boy saw Hayden, he wanted to enter the house, but the man held him in his arms to stop him. The man whispered to him, âIf you go into the room now and wake them up, we wonât have any fun tomorrow.â
Although the boy was reluctant, he could still look down, gazing enviously at his little friend Stella sleeping in Haydenâs arms.
âNow youâve seen them. Letâs go back to sleep.â
The deliberately low voice disappeared in the breeze. The two figures on the balcony tiptoed, turned and left.
Early the next morning, as they were eating breakfast. Freddie suddenly asked, âBy the way, Hayden, did you close the balcony door last night?â
âWhy, whatâs wrong?â
âThe balconies in this hotel are all shared by two suites, so guests can enter the two suites through the second floor balcony. I donât know if we have neighbors next door. Remember to draw the curtain and close the window at night, I forgot to remind you last night.â
Hayden nodded. He didnât take it seriously.
âReally? I didnât close it. But there shouldnât be anyone in the suite next door, I didnât hear any movement. When I was on the balcony yesterday afternoon, I didnât run into anyone.â
Hearing that, Freddie reminded her to lock the door again. He then stuffed things like sunscreen, his water bottle, a hat and a pair of sunglasses into his backpack before finally leaving to Stellaâs impatience.
Hayden watched as Freddie and Stella got into the car at the hotel entrance.
âYouâre really not coming with us?â Freddie asked before the car door closed.
His tone still carried a tinge of expectation.
âYou know Iâm dizzy, right?â. Hayden shrugged helplessly, âIf I go with you and get on the boat, youâll not only have to take care of Stella, but probably me too. Itâs too much trouble, forget it.â
Freddie muttered, âI wish I could take care of you.â
However, his voice was too low, so Hayden didnât hear him clearly.
According to his schedule today, Freddie would take Stella sailing out to sea. On the one hand, Hayden was seasick; on the other, she didnât want to be filmed by multiple cameras at any time, wherever she went. Hence, last night she told them she would not be joining them.
When the car left, Hayden went back to the hotel.
âA cup of coffee, please.â He asked at the coffee shop by the outdoor pool.
Then she sat there until noon, feeling quite relaxed.
In the distance, a small figure was caught by a hotel employee, who was speaking English to the boy.
Hayden peered through the sunglasses. Suddenly, she felt puzzled. Then she instantly straightened up â wasnât that Noah?
âHey, Noah?â
She stood up and shouted his name from afar. The boy immediately looked up at her. Quickly freeing himself, he ran to Hayden and hugged her thigh immediately.
âNoah, why are you here by yourself?â She asked him.
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