The Spare Wife by Nadia Gordon

Chapter 152 Six Months as a Caretaker

Laura hadn’t even left the production when a new actress came for an audition.

They ultimately settled on a relatively unknown actress with high recognition. It was said that she didn’t cost much, and her total compensation was less than one hundred thousand.

The actress had very clean features, unlike Laura, who relied heavily on a skilled makeup artist to achieve her stunning appearance.

She followed Abigail’s styling instructions completely and was even given a stack of historical.

materials by Luke.

Lewis gave her a week to thoroughly study the script and the books.

Abigail stepped out of her dressing room and stood by the door, watching the young actress engrossed in reading the script. S ouldn’t help but think that the girl, though young, was very diligent and would surely shine ie future.

She then went to Eric’s dressing room.

Eric’s character was a handsome one, requiring meticulous attention to detail to capture the

essence of the era.

Based on his makeup, Abigail carefully selected his costumes.

“Miss Quinn?” Eric suddenly called out.

They had never spoken before, so it surprised Abigail to hear Eric call her by name,

Abigail stood beside a row of costumes. She turned slightly to look at him and asked, “Do you have any specific requirements for the outfits?”

Upon hearing this, Eric smiled brightly. “It’s not about the costumes. I wanted to ask if you would add me on WhatsApp.”

Abigail’s expression turned to one of surprise. After a moment, she nodded. “Alright.”

Who knows if he ends up winning an Oscar in the future?

friends on WhatsApp, Eric returned to the script. “I’ve invested in a production. Next time, I’ll invite you to design costumes for the

replied with

Eric’s lips curled slightly.

artist shot him a

to another, meticulously coordinating costumes for

dedication made shooting the indoor scenes in Millstone wrap up quickly. The crew moved on to

went

filled with

been home?”

was close to half

go home for the New Year,” she

months until the New Year, they were about to head to Ragos. November was the season. for heavy snowfall

scenes of a

“Abigail…”

can’t influence my decisions, Sean,”

had communicated frequently during this time, but Abigail remained

of his mouth, his eyes showing a cold glint. “You haven’t been home for half a year, and you

putting all my effort into my work,

You’re really not coming back?” Sean

“Yes.”

are you going for

to Ragos to shoot a snowstorm,” Abigail

and maintaining the place, and you

down jacket.”

it’ll only take me two hours to come back for my down jacket…” Abigail felt more and more exasperated

forbade

get her

for the house. If you’re leaving, just buy a new

coldly.

jacket. After all, would