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.

Abigail looking at Eric, Lewis asked her quietly, “Do

no idea. He was fine during the morning

in hushed tones

Lewis

costumes for the actors, she went into the adjacent

female actors.

out, she saw Sean walking over with

hand, and when he saw Abigail, he quickened his

under the fine snow, waited for him to approach. She naturally stepped under his umbrella. “I’m going to help the female actors with their outfits. If you have

heating pads and thick socks. Put them on

a look and slowly reached out to accept them.

the hot water

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

about to leave, Sean forcefully handed her the umbrella. “You

want it?” Abigail

tone indifferent. “The car is right over there. It’s

chance to speak, he turned and

herself that her route

wind swept toward

ducked into

and bustle, once the actors had left. Abigail retreated to

some rest.

As she touched them, she could feel the warmth

to worry about her shoes getting wet

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

up the umbrella and

a temper. He’s been so