The Spare Wife

Chapter 375 Hand Over Your Phone!

Abigail’s disinterested look infuriated Tristan. Meanwhile, Eric couldn’t help but smirk.

“Take two,” Tristan said with frustration, then walked to the side.

Abigail resumed speaking, and Tristan remained silent this time.

During the break, he took his notebook and whispered to the staff.

Eric and Abigail sat on chairs during the break. “This variety show is really frustrating. As he said. that, he opened a bottle of water for her.

“We’ve just started. She rejected the water he offered. After all, they had to be cautious on the set.

With a smile, he took a sip of water himself before whispering, “Lewis was asked to leave in the middle of filming. Who knows what their intentions are?”

She leaned back in her chair and replied in a hushed tone, “Regardless, we’ll meet the enemies head-on.”

Since there were not many scenes that Abigail needed to record, filming ended in two hours. Tristan then impatiently asked, “How’s the investigation going?”

“Let me check my phone,” she replied.

When she took out her phone, she saw messages from Ronaldo and Eric’s friends. She then said, “The person who messaged me has been caught. I’ll post another Instagram update to clear things. up. However, it was the secretly planted virus on my phone that caused this incident.”

your phone. I’ll have it

serious happens, how will you take

it’s a problem for

“Alright.” She nodded.

several important apps and clearing all her important data, she handed her phone to Tristan,

“Aren’t you worried they might

your friend,

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Right. My friend has

following days, Abigail continued filming as usual, and

only gained a

expression darkened instantly. He quickly left

person on the other end answered in the affirmative

you want my production team to deal with Abigail, don’t do anything behind the scenes. You nearly jeopardized the entire TV

Why are you so angry?” The woman’s voice on

me. Did your people plant the virus on Abigail’s phone?” He was fuming. Being his arrogant self, he didn’t show

well aware of the situation. “What’s wrong? Why did the virus trouble you?” Her voice was

the set. If you keep playing these stupid. tricks, don’t blame me for breaking

smiling as she comforted him. “I’m afraid you don’t know. Abigail well, Mr. Stuart. The virus has been on her phone for a long time. Something happened before this, and she should have deleted it then. Now that you’ve found it hasn’t been deleted, it might be a