Chapter 1949 Have We Met Before?

"Anton, thank you." Abby Sawyer smiled as she looked at the man sitting across from her, "And thank you for taking the time to have dinner with me."

Anton Miller gathered his thoughts, "I’m actually not busy at all, I should be thanking you for inviting us to dinner."

"You’re welcome, it’s the least I could do, this fish is a specialty dish, you should give it a try and see if it suits your taste," Abby Sawyer said to him.

Anton Miller replied with particular gentlemanliness, "Having dinner with Ms. Sawyer, everything tastes delicious."

His words made her a little embarrassed, is he really that good at flirting?

Plus, with that face that could make anyone swoon, is that why so many women are attracted to him?

"Go ahead and eat, otherwise it’ll get cold." Anton Miller picked up his chopsticks, "I heard you did really well today, you got both scenes in one take."

"I called the original author last night to better understand this character," Abby replied.

Anton was a little surprised, then praised, "Not bad, that kind of dedication is worth learning."

Then everyone ate while chatting about the script, discussing the direction of the plot, and the plausibility of the ending, all four of them shared their thoughts.

Unknowingly, ten minutes passed...

Tess Tate suddenly seemed to remember something, she put down her chopsticks and took out her phone, "Sorry, I need to call my mom, my dad was hospitalized today, I need to ask about it, nearly forgot..." she said apologetically as she got up, "You guys go ahead and eat, don’t wait for me."

About three minutes later, Jerry Garcia’s phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Tess calling, but he instinctively put the screen down, stood up and said, "CEO Kingston is calling, I need to take this."

So, the two of them seized the opportunity and subtly coordinated, leaving just Anton and Abby at the table.

And at this moment, Angel, wearing a black cinched dress and carrying a limited edition Gucci bag, walked in with a director around his fifties. The two, though not together, appeared quite close.

As soon as they entered, they spotted Anton and Abby having dinner together.

The director hesitated for a moment, intending to retreat, but Anton just happened to look up and spotted him, their gazes briefly met.

The director thought, it’s just a meal in a public place, no need to panic.

"What’s wrong?" Angel asked in confusion, following the director’s gaze, she also saw the pair not far away.

Initially, a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes, then she felt she underestimated Abby Sawyer.

This woman actually wants to get close to Anton! And managed to invite him out! She’s got some skills!

Abby Sawyer had her back to them, so she didn’t know they had arrived. Anton also withdrew his gaze, as they were irrelevant and not worth another glance.

"This isn’t your first time at this restaurant, right?" Anton Miller started a conversation while eating, asking the girl across from him.

Abby shook her head and smiled, "I’ve been here once before."

"No wonder you’re so good at ordering." Anton Miller replied in a gentlemanly manner, "Ms. Sawyer, are we considered friends now?"

Abby thought for a moment, meeting his gaze, "Of course."

"It’s an honor to be friends with Ms. Sawyer." Anton Miller smiled subtly, a small flower blooming in his heart.

Abby Sawyer just looked at him, suddenly feeling a sense of familiarity, a bit lost in thought, she seriously pondered and asked, "Have we met before?"

Like a slow-motion scene in a movie, Anton Miller slowly lifted his gaze, their eyes meeting...