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.

looking at Eric, Lewis asked her quietly, “Do you know what’s up with

was fine during the morning run,”

hushed tones until

and Lewis

for the

female actors.

she came out, she saw

paper bag in his hand, and when he saw Abigail, he quickened his

help the female actors with their outfits. If you have something to say, do it quickly.

of heating pads and thick socks. Put them on after you’re done

look and slowly

the hot water bottles get cold, recharge

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

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

want it?” Abigail

steps back, his tone indifferent. “The car is

a chance to speak, he turned

herself that her

swept

ducked

actors had left. Abigail retreated to her

some rest.

paper bag and pulled out the fully lined furry snow boots. As she touched them, she could feel the warmth emanating

to worry about her

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

folded up the umbrella and

He’s been so easygoing all