I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

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.

quietly, “Do you know what’s

have no idea. He was fine during the morning

hushed tones until

Lewis quickly

the actors, she went into

female actors.

she saw

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

under his umbrella. “I’m going to help the female actors with

along with a few bags of heating pads and thick socks. Put them on after you’re done

to take a look and slowly reached out to accept them. “Thank

gloves I ordered for you won’t arrive until tomorrow. If the hot water bottles

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

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

want

two steps back, his tone indifferent. “The car is

giving Abigail a chance to speak, he turned and walked

couldn’t help but mutter to herself that her route was

biting, cold wind swept toward her

ducked into the

had left. Abigail

some rest.

pulled out the fully lined furry snow boots. As she touched them, she could feel the warmth emanating from within. She swapped out her thick

wouldn’t have to worry

scene, Abigail ventured out, umbrella in hand. However, something seemed

the umbrella and sat under

Eric to have such a temper. He’s been