The Spare Wife

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.

Lewis asked her quietly, “Do you know what’s up

He was fine

hushed tones until Eric’s assistant

and Lewis quickly

for the actors,

female actors.

came out, she saw Sean walking over with

paper bag in his hand, and when he saw

help the female actors with their outfits. If you have

and thick socks. Put

to take a look and slowly

won’t arrive until tomorrow. If the hot water bottles get cold, recharge them. The generators have

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

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

don’t want

tone indifferent. “The car is right over

Abigail a chance to speak, he turned and walked away

couldn’t help but mutter to herself that her route was even

cold wind swept toward her

ducked into

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

some rest.

pulled out the fully lined furry snow boots. As she touched them, she could feel the warmth emanating from within. She swapped out her thick socks, applied

these on, she wouldn’t have to worry

Abigail ventured out, umbrella in hand. However, something seemed

the umbrella and sat under the temporary

a temper. He’s been so easygoing