Divorce Anxiety

“Ha!” scoffed Kathleen as her scarlet lips curled with cold derision.

Spencer frowned and asked, “Do you or do you not want to proceed?”

Astrid froze in response as she took in his question.

Spencer exclaimed angrily, “Get lost if you’re not continuing with the filming! I’m warning you, don’t bother with all these useless schemes when you’re in my film crew. I don’t buy a single one of them! I don’t care who you have backing you. I’ll personally shame you on the internet if you dare to create a situation where I can’t continue with the filming!”

Astrid’s face stiffened and was stony as she returned Spencer’s gaze. He was clearly different from the other directors she had worked with and certainly commanded significant influence within the entire film crew.

She bit her lip in thought as she recognized she hadn’t achieved her objective and thus had to find a way to prevent herself from being kicked out of the film crew. With that in mind, she didn’t dare to retaliate despite being reprimanded by Spencer at length. She cradled her face and grudgingly accepted that she had taken the slap for nothing.

Later that evening, the film crew had packed up for the day and were ready to leave. Kathleen strode out and immediately caught sight of Samuel.

Why is he here?

His tone was heavy as he said, “Get in the car. I have something extremely important to tell you.”

“I’ve promised Timothy that I would have dinner with him,” replied Kathleen as she gazed at him curiously.

Samuel frowned slightly in response to her sudden announcement.

At that point, Timothy strode over and asked, “Mr. Macari? What brings you here?”

Samuel coolly replied, “I heard that you were planning on treating Kathleen to a meal. Is that right, Mr. Currah?”

“That’s right,” replied Timothy readily with a nod. He continued, “The director told us to familiarize ourselves with one another, or we would only be awkward and distant in the scenes that we acted in together. That would then impact the overall effect that the film brings to people and its success.”

A stark coldness emanated from Samuel’s gaze as he asked, “You wouldn’t mind if I joined you for your meal tonight, would you?”

“Of course not,” replied Timothy, dumbfounded.

each other better, I’m sure we can achieve the same outcome even

his comment. Timothy

the car,” instructed Samuel

and asked, “What are

that was more than capable of freezing anything in its tracks but didn’t respond to her query. Instead, he

“Seatbelt,” commanded Samuel irately.

choice but to comply and put on her seatbelt. Samuel didn’t speak another word and proceeded to drive off. He followed closely behind

stew for sharing. Kathleen absolutely loved having this kind of food for

was clear that Timothy knew Kathleen very well. Even as she sat beside Samuel, she could feel the waves of displeasure cascading off him. However, she made up her

on the fact that Kathleen was giving Samuel the cold shoulder. Instead

fork, let alone pick it up. He was infuriated beyond measure at how things had developed but also

first year of university. Your performance was a contemporary dance that truly astounded the audience,” recalled

actually saw my performance?” asked Kathleen in

first day of school. I mean, how could it not? They claimed that a peerless beauty had joined our faculty of performing arts, so

and commented shyly, “To be fair, there were

humble already!” exclaimed Timothy with a laugh. Then, he added, “Back then, everyone knew for a fact that you would be famous eventually. After all, there were several directors who had already picked you

time. She sipped from her glass of water

long and meaningful look as he said, “It’s a pity. You could have gotten famous

career prospects. As he listened on, he reflected and realized he had never gone to visit Kathleen at school during her university days. He didn’t know what her university environment and experience were like either. He had only picked up from the occasional whisper here and there

saying all these

out of their private room, and Timothy made his way to the counter to foot the bill.

counter hesitated for a

be treating for this meal?”

you for letting me hear so much about Kate and her university days. This is nothing more than my way of showing my appreciation

couldn’t help but wonder why

case, I’ll take you up on your kind offer. Let me send

next day?” asked Samuel aggressively. He continued, “Don’t you know just

going on between Kate and

He continued, “She doesn’t need you to send her home. Also, I feel that both of your acting skills are excellent. In view of that, there’s no need to improve your