Chapter 1962: Anton Ford Won’t Let Her Off

"Abby, you make it sound easy. Not hurt, not hurt, how can it not hurt? How can I have the heart to rest?"

Tess frowned, feeling deeply guilty, "Watching her bully you like this and I can’t find any evidence, can’t help you, I hate myself so much! I came to help, but what have I helped you with!"

"Tess..." Seeing her guilt-ridden look, Abby felt a pang of heartache, "I’m really fine. This is quite normal in the workplace; it’s even more normal in the entertainment industry. We not only have to adapt but also be strong."

As she spoke, her lips curled into a slight smile, her icy eyes fixated gently on Tess, "So why punish ourselves for someone else’s mistakes? The sadder we are, the happier she is, isn’t that so?"

"I just want to punish her!"

"Alright, I believe in karma. If she’s smart, she’ll restrain herself," Abby said with a nonchalant heart, "If she’s not, the heavens will take care of her, no need for us to lift a finger."

"Abby Sawyer, touch up your makeup, we’re shooting the next scene soon!" Someone called out as they passed by the door and left.

"Okay, I’ll be right there!" Abby responded.

Tess looked at her with a pained expression, muttering softly, "Your face is swollen, how can you shoot?"

"We have to trust the makeup artist’s skills." Abby put down the ice pack, pulled Tess to her feet, "Alright, no more frowning!"

"It’s a good thing the next scene is with Anton Ford, otherwise I’d be worried sick!" Tess sighed in slight relief.

"Working in the entertainment circle," Abby said calmly, with a hint of reflection, "What you saw today was just a minor squall."

Tess felt that Abby was still the same as before, exuding a tremendous energy from within.

"Let’s go get your makeup touched up." Abby quickly adjusted her mood, a faint smile on her face as she stepped out, and Tess had no choice but to follow.

The film crew’s makeup artists are all exceptionally skilled.

"Abby, how do you normally take care of your skin?" The makeup artist asked in amazement while retouching her makeup, "Your skin is incredibly good. I’ve done makeup for so many actresses, and your complexion is the best."

Abby answered softly, "I rarely do skincare. Can you cover the swelling?"

"Yes, you must be naturally beautiful," the makeup artist said enviously, feeling a bit sorry seeing such a beautiful face being hit.

The next scene is where the male lead, Nigel, discovers that Telma was hit, so the makeup artist didn’t fully cover the redness on Abby’s face, only slightly focusing on the details...

Half an hour later, the next scene was ready for filming.

"Okay, we’re ready, action! All departments get into position!" The director ordered, "Cameramen ready! Scene ten, shot seven! Press the elevator!"

Meanwhile, several cameras started filming simultaneously, continuing the story where Telma, having been slapped, walked into the hall, while Mandy was about to follow.

The elevator doors opened—

The handsome and aloof-looking Nigel walked out of the elevator, just in time to see two girls approaching from the front and back.

"Nigel." Telma greeted him as usual and then passed by him, moving inward.

"Telma." The man called softly, stopping her in her tracks.

At this moment, Mandy quickly trotted over, "Nigel, you’ve regained your memory now, tell me, who do you really love?!"

The stopped Telma slowly turned around, also fixing her gaze on Nigel’s face. She, too, wanted to know the answer.

Nigel stared at the woman in front of him, feeling a deep hatred and extreme annoyance! She actually hit his Abby! Her brother doesn’t hit women, but he won’t let her get away with it!

This evening’s scene is the chance!

Although in the script, he and Mandy did have a long-lasting seven-year relationship, occupying each other’s youth and being deeply in love.

(I was out for a meeting today, just got back, very busy, see you tomorrow.)