I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 152 Six Months as a Caretaker

Laura hadn’t even left the production when a new actress came for an audition.

They ultimately settled on a relatively unknown actress with high recognition. It was said that she didn’t cost much, and her total compensation was less than one hundred thousand.

The actress had very clean features, unlike Laura, who relied heavily on a skilled makeup artist to achieve her stunning appearance.

She followed Abigail’s styling instructions completely and was even given a stack of historical.

materials by Luke.

Lewis gave her a week to thoroughly study the script and the books.

Abigail stepped out of her dressing room and stood by the door, watching the young actress engrossed in reading the script. S ouldn’t help but think that the girl, though young, was very diligent and would surely shine ie future.

She then went to Eric’s dressing room.

Eric’s character was a handsome one, requiring meticulous attention to detail to capture the

essence of the era.

Based on his makeup, Abigail carefully selected his costumes.

“Miss Quinn?” Eric suddenly called out.

They had never spoken before, so it surprised Abigail to hear Eric call her by name,

Abigail stood beside a row of costumes. She turned slightly to look at him and asked, “Do you have any specific requirements for the outfits?”

Upon hearing this, Eric smiled brightly. “It’s not about the costumes. I wanted to ask if you would add me on WhatsApp.”

surprise. After a moment, she

knows if he ends up winning an Oscar in the future? Designing clothes for him then could really

invested in a production. Next time, I’ll invite you to design costumes for the

you,” Abigail replied with a hint

Eric’s lips curled slightly.

makeup artist shot him a surprised

another, meticulously coordinating costumes for everyone, even

dedication made shooting the indoor scenes in Millstone wrap up quickly. The crew moved on to

too, went along with

his voice was filled with discontent. “How long has it been

been home?”

counted-it was close

probably go home for the New Year,” she

Ragos. November was the season. for heavy snowfall in Ragos, which would last until March of the

of

“Abigail…”

can’t influence my decisions, Sean,” Abigail cut him

had communicated frequently during this time,

his mouth, his eyes showing a cold glint. “You haven’t been home for half a year, and you

putting all my effort into my work, thanks

not coming back?” Sean gritted

“Yes.”

you going for

Ragos to shoot a snowstorm,” Abigail answered

for half a year, cleaning and maintaining the place, and you don’t care at all. Fine, then.

down jacket.”

it’ll only take me two hours to come back for my down jacket…” Abigail felt more and more exasperated as

even forbade her from

get