Chapter 125 Face–Off

Sitting in the most famous rooftop restaurant in the bustling city of Pendorf, Abigail shared a brief conversation with Lewis about work. However, he quickly became engrossed in discussing the script with someone else and left her feeling somewhat redundant.

Anthony, sitting next to her, held two glasses of wine and handed one to her. “This one is called

Passion Coast. Give it a try.”

“It seems like Director Lewis doesn’t have anything important to discuss with me right now. I think

I should go home. If there’s any work–related matter, you can talk to me during the day. My

grandmother will worry if I don’t go back soon,” she said as she held the glass and smiled at

Anthony.

He checked the diamond–studded watch on his wrist and raised an eyebrow. “It’s only 8.30PM. I’ll‘

send you home at 9.30PM. How about that?”

She hesitated a bit. “I’m a marri-

“Mr. Booker!” An excited voice interrupted her.

see a middle–aged man approaching with

out a sigh of

back in his chair, his tone somewhat lazy. “Mr. Townsend, you’re dining

well?”

said as he looked at Abigail and flashed a more ingratiating smile. “Is this your wife? She’s delicate and beautiful, like a

his glass of liquor against Donovan’s glass. “Nah, Mr. Townsend, she’s my junior. Enjoy your meal; my treat

accepted the offer and quickly left as though he wanted

private space.

his voice. “Don’t mind them, Abby. These people are just gossipy. Try the Passion Coast. I’m sure

a sip, a familiar voice sounded behind her. “Mr. Booker, it’s been

saw a man exuding an icy aura. He smiled

glanced

dressed in a white suit with a black shirt and a gray–blue checkered tie. He stood in the dimly lit open–air restaurant and looked exceptionally outstanding.

on her. “You’re out

had a close relationship with Abigail, but he did not suspect anything beyond that. Sean’s casual question, however, made

Abigail pretended not to know him well. After all, Sean did not want anyone to know about their marriage, so she did not

how about inviting Mr. Graham to join us for a chat? After all, there

during the program, and he didn’t hold you accountable for it. You should thank him

gaze turned cold, but he maintained his composure. “My relationship with Miss Quinn on the show was extraordinary. Everyone with eyes could see that. Why would you

her accountable?”

a bit confused by their conversation. What are they doing?

could sense the tension between the two powerful men

voices.

like what Mr.

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