The Spare Wife 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.

but

Abigail looking at Eric, Lewis asked her quietly, “Do you know what’s up with that

fine

in hushed tones until Eric’s

and Lewis

the costumes for the actors, she

female actors.

she came out, she saw Sean

bag in his hand, and when he saw Abigail, he quickened his

umbrella. “I’m going to help the female actors with their outfits. If you have something to say, do it quickly. I

specially sent here for you, along with a few bags of heating pads and thick socks. Put them on after you’re

her head to take a look and slowly

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

“Okay.” Abigail nodded.

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

don’t want

indifferent. “The car is right over there. It’s just

speak, he turned

couldn’t help but mutter to herself that her route

cold wind swept toward her

ducked into

actors had left.

some rest.

the paper bag and pulled out the fully lined furry snow boots. As she touched them, she could feel the warmth

have to worry

the scene, Abigail ventured out, umbrella in hand. However, something seemed off about the atmosphere

quietly folded up the umbrella and sat