Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter

46 The Official Start

Chapter 46

The next morning, ladies were woken up by the incessant ringing of someone's phone. A groggy Abigail picked the phone up, but when she saw the time, she jumped up. "Hey, you didn't set the alarm!"

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It was an unknown number so Abigail paused for a moment, but she picked it up in the end. "Good morning, Ms. Quinn. We're the crew members who'll be attending to your needs during filming. Work is about to start soon, but you and Ms. Smith haven't had breakfast yet," a woman said gently.

Abigail heard a lot of noises in the background. "Oh, um, sorry. We'll skip breakfast and go straight to the set." Abigail pursed her lips awkwardly. Great. First day on the set, and we're late. She hung up after that.

She did wake up just now thanks to her circadian clock, but when she noticed it was still dark outside, she went back to sleep all too happily. When she got up, she realized that the curtains were drawn shut. The thick curtains blocked out the sunlight, and if she hadn't checked the time, she would have thought

it was still in the wee hours.

Chapter 46 The Official Start

and picked up her phone. She fiddled with it for a moment before realizing that her phone was dead. "Oh, crud. Phone's dead and I didn't charge it." "Get up. Production team just called. Say goodbye to your breakfast." Abigail sighed and got out of bed. She took out a comfy white

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fortunate they weren't far away from the

chasing. There were two dining halls in the place, and

"Staff ID, please."

stern look was replaced by a look of worship. They pointed at the dining hall on the left and

The

hall for designers is

were already seated, and even though Abigail was prepared, she

you.

her assistant, Ms. Quinn, correct? We were just waiting for Come in. Here's your seat." The host quickly led the ladies to their seats in the first row, seeing they

started a discussion among the crowd. Most people had only heard of Alana's name, but they had never seen what

rowdy. "Please, everyone, stay quiet." The host cleared her throat and made a simple introduction. "Good morning, guests. I'm Twylla Summers, the host of the show. And

to quiet everyone down.

noticed a long cabinet standing on the left side of the stage. It was

moved her sight away and took out a beautiful notebook

be splitting you up into teams of designers

be drawing lots." The host held a remote control pen,

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