I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 164 Eric Is Uneasy

“Cut! Eric! What’s wrong with you today? Are you going to act properly or not? You’re wasting everyone’s time!” Lewis shouted in frustration for the third time, irritated by Eric’s absent- mindedness.

Eric looked around, his face filled with apology. “I’m sorry; can I have ten minutes to rest?”

He couldn’t understand why Abigail had given the gloves he bought for her to Josie.

Seeing Eric leave after speaking. Lewis quickly approached Eric and asked in a low voice, “What’s going on? Are you feeling unwell?”

“No, just give me ten minutes. I promise I’ll adjust,” he said calmly, but his emotions were hard to hide.

Back in the resting trailer, he sat with his eyes closed. Thinking about the gloves on Josie’s hands, his breath becoming uneven.

“Pass me my phone,” he suddenly said, addressing his assistant, who was heating water for him.

He rarely used his phone, especially during filming. The last time he used it was when Laura had angered him.

One by one, everyone returned to their trailers to rest.

Abigail was busy selecting clothes for the other actors. Lewis approached her with a steaming cup of tea. “Thanks to your cousin, we can all have a sip of hot water.”

Through the gap in the clothes acting as a barrier, Eric discreetly glanced at Abigail. Hurt emotions flickered in his eyes, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.

He heard Abigail say, “Director, if I make a mistake again, please go easy on me.”

She said this while stealing a glance at Eric.

Eric seemed different today, but she had no idea why.

asked her quietly,

idea. He was fine

two spoke in hushed tones until Eric’s assistant walked

and Lewis quickly fell

picking the costumes for the actors, she

female actors.

came out, she saw Sean

his hand, and when he saw Abigail, he quickened

his umbrella. “I’m going to help the female actors with their outfits. If you have something to say, do

bags of heating pads and thick socks. Put them on after you’re done with work,

to take a look and

I ordered for you won’t arrive until tomorrow. If the hot

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

to leave, Sean forcefully handed her the umbrella. “You don’t even know

want

took two steps back, his tone indifferent. “The car is right over there. It’s just a few steps

a chance to speak, he

couldn’t help but mutter to herself that her

cold wind swept toward her in

hurriedly ducked into the

had left. Abigail retreated to her designated

some rest.

out the fully lined furry snow boots. As she touched them, she could feel the warmth emanating from within. She

to worry about her shoes getting wet

Abigail ventured out, umbrella in hand. However, something seemed off about the

quietly folded up the umbrella and sat under

Eric to have such a temper. He’s been so easygoing all along,” a supporting