Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 146 A Half-hearted Apology

Laura and Hensey were taken aback.

Abigail's voice was cold. "You don't have to apologize to me either. Just admit it openly: were you dissatisfied with the clothes designed by L. Moon? Did you think the Roman makeup looked like a geisha's? Dic you think I sneaked in some personal items?"

"Was I wrong in saying that? If L.Moon can't design clothes, then why bother consulting

authoritative professors? This is the result they produce? The real Roman makeup isn't even that bad!" Laura stood up, visibly upset.

She just couldn't respect Abigail, considering her nothing more than an assistant. If it weren't for Sean and Anthony, would Abigail even have a place in this production?

Lewis, hearing this, coldly retorted, "You don't know history, so stop talking nonsense."

"I don't know history? In historical dramas, there are portrayals of Roman characters from the

Roman Era, and their makeup looks beautiful..."

"You know that this is from the Roman Era. This is how the makeup was done. Are you even.

interested in acting?" Lewis asked, clearly displeased.

He was firmly on Abigail's side in this.

Laura looked at Lewis. "Director Lewis, I'm telling you this as a favor. Don't complain on Instagram when my company withdraws its investment."

Abigail was surprised. So, her confidence came from the fact that her company was investing in this

production.

this with your company," he said,

that, he turned

know her

remarked.

but the company insisted. I only accepted because of that. Even without her,

difficult. Historical dramas were challenging,

on wars and

room, Abigail took out her phone and saved

replaced the person responsible

the-scenes footage.

an apology on Instagram. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

Laura tagged the users

the Dumplings to hurt an innocent person. This morning's incident was a misunderstanding, and it's all cleared up now. I've privately apologized to Miss Quinn. Please, Dumplings, don't

mention her past mistreatment of

before, so the company chose to

only be resolved in

lay in bed,

how things turned out? I thought Sean

quite something," Abigail replied, her

Laura wouldn't let things slide so

wasn't something she developed overnight. Everyone around her had indulged her, so

she had kicked a hornet's nest. Her leg wasn't hurt yet, so how could she easily let

off the hook?

handle, and it seemed I was right: It all comes back to Sean." "What did those brands we're working with say?" Abigail asked, steering the conversation

direction with a

when the contracts expire, they might not renew because they want me to let you go. It's quite

better brands. I think we should also start our brand. Even with fame, we still depend on

a store is headache-inducing enough, not to mention our studio, where it's just the two of us managing everything. Expanding would be too draining,

see. Get some rest. You've worked hard," Abigail