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.

her quietly, “Do you know what’s up

idea. He was fine during the morning run,”

in hushed tones until Eric’s assistant walked past

and Lewis

the costumes for the actors, she went into the adjacent trailer

female actors.

out, she saw

paper bag in his hand, and

approach. She naturally stepped under his umbrella. “I’m going to help the female actors

heating pads and thick

her head to take a look and slowly reached out

the hot water bottles get cold, recharge them. The generators have enough power,” Sean

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

her the umbrella. “You don’t even know how to use

want

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

a chance to speak, he turned and

help but mutter to herself that her route was even

swept toward her

ducked into

had left. Abigail retreated

some rest.

As she touched them, she could feel the warmth emanating from within. She swapped out her thick socks, applied a heating pad to her instep, and slipped into the new

to worry about her shoes getting wet

Abigail ventured out, umbrella in hand. However,

umbrella and sat under the

He’s been so easygoing all along,” a