Chapter 377
I Want a Divorce
hapter 377 Teaching Her a Lesson
Sean immediately said, âDo you think thatâs possible?â Now, he only had Abigail in his heart, and he
hadnât thought about transferring his feelings for Abigail to another woman.
Seeing him express himself so openly, Kevin geminely smiled. âWith your personality, it takes courage
for you to own up to your mistakes. Itâs a good start that youâre beginning to understand the difficulties
she went through. Just do your best to make amends for what you can without expecting results or
rewardsâ
Sean looked at him. âWhat about my personality?
âYouâve been in a position of unquestioned authority for so long. I thought youâd never admit you were
wrong,â Kevin said, laughing.
Without a word, Sean pressed his l*ps together. He had never realized that he was that kind of person
in front of his friends.
On the other hand, Eric said after the discussion with Abigail, âSince the video is useful for you. just
keep it. Besides, the fact that the sender destroyed the number after sending it means they used an
online number. If they had other intentions, they wouldnât have used an online number because if they
wanted to hold you accountable, they wouldnât be able to do so.â
âIâm afraid the video and audio are fake,â she said.
Though he had already guessed who sent her the video, he didnât want to reveal it since the person
intentionally hid his identity. Moreover, Abigail had no idea who it was at all.
âMaybe this video and audio are just a warning,â he said, resting his chin on his palm. âRegardless of
whether youâll use them in the future, at least these things will make you more cautious about Tristan.â
At her words, she nodded. That makes sense.
The next day, Tristan told everyone that they would temporarily suspend recording for three days, as
the production team had decided to change the recording plan, so they all had to wait.
Abigail felt that Tristan was doing this on purpose.
For three days, she had nothing to do on set, but Tristan didnât allow her to stay in the hotel during the
day. She had to practice her acting skills at the location rented by the production team.
Three days of high-intensity practice left her feeling exhausted. Indeed, when the pay was high. the job
would be both physically and mentally tormenting.
When she left the set, she was about to hail a cab when a car blocked her way. The window rolled
down, and she saw the person inside. âMr. Copper?â Her tightly knitted brow immediately.
relaxed.
âGet in. Iâll take you back to the hotel,â Damon said with a gentle expression.
After looking around, Abigail replied, âI think Iâd better not. If someone sees us together and takes
pictures, it will be a ha*sle to explain.â
He didnât insist and just nodded. âI was the one who sent you the stuff. Donât worry. The situation here
is complicated, so I canât tell you directly.â
At his words, her face showed a hint of surprise, and after a moment, she said, âThank you.â
âSee you, then.â He smiled at her and drove away.
She was quite surprised that Damon turned out to be the one helping her secretly.
Back at the hotel, she told Eric about this encounter.
âNow you can rest easy,â Eric said with a smile.
Following a hum of agreement, Abigail yawned. âIâm going to take a shower and get some rest. Iâm
really tired. As she hung up the phone, a slight smile played on her l*ps.
After the three-day suspension, the recording content had been changed to a gaming competition,
making fashion commentary less important.
Abigail listened with a furrowed brow but didnât say anything.
Tristan, holding a new script, said with a smug look, âAs mentioned before, several excellent students
who are about to graduate will participate in this program. The objective is for you, Alana, to guide them
and perhaps give them a chance. Itâs just that the game segments that were previously part of the
show have now become the main focus of filming. Iâm sure you must be delighted.â
âIâll do as you wish, Mr. Stuart.â She shook her head.
Since their programâs content was never fixed, she couldnât argue that he was doing something
wrong.
Just then, Eric expressed his dissatisfaction. âYouâve added more game segments, and many of them
are physically demanding. Isnât it too difficult for someone like Alana, who hasnât had any training?â
Thereâs even a segment involving stunt wire.
âEric, if you want to suck up to Alana, just say so. Or should I have the production team help you write
some stories? Maybe youâll gain fans who ship you two, Tristan said sarcastically, mocking
Eric.
âMr. Stuart, I only agreed to your plan to save time. If something happens to me, the production.
team will be responsible.â Abigail suddenly spoke up, her voice icy..
Immediately, Tristanâs face stiffened, and he said, âWhat can happen to you? Our production team has
never let such things happen. Stop talking if you donât have anything constructive to say!â
With that, the unpleasant conversation ended, and the recording began.
At this point, Abigail had become the leader of three students who were about to graduate. She had to
lead them to find the mysterious costumes hidden in the rented location.
The hotel had six floors, but they were not allowed to use elevators. Yet, they only had one hour to
search.
During this time, Eric and others would appear in various places to chase them and steal their treasure
chest keys. If the keys were stolen, they would be eliminated..
Once the game started, Abigail and the students split up and began their search.
Meanwhile, Tristan sat in the surveillance room, watching Abigail rush to find the hidden treasure
chests with a cold smile on his l*ps. âYou dare to fool me? Iâll teach you a lesson!â