I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 382

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Chapter 382 Displeased the Wrong Person

When Abigail returned to her hotel room, she briefly flipped through Gabe’s portfolio.

Gabe had a good eye for colors, but she was not that innovative.

Then, she messaged Damon after placing the folder aside.

‘Can you help me look into two people?”

As a local, it should not be hard for him to look into Gabe and Miranda.

‘Sure. Who is it? What am I looking for?’ he replied.

“The two students on my team, Gabe Grant and Miranda Cooke. They want to join Moon after graduation. Please

help me do a background check.

While she wanted two students, her students needed to have absolutely clean backgrounds and families. It would

only give her extra trouble if they had ever plagiarized anyone else’s designs.

This was a chance for them and one part of her plan against Tristan.

‘No problem.

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Still, Abigail could not resist messaging back after receiving a reply.

‘Since you could dig up that many videos for me, can you help me look into the woman Tristan talked to over the

phone? I want to know who she is.

‘Okay. I’ll look into her for you.”

The next morning, when she arrived at the set, Tristan had the production team’s bus transport them to

somewhere in the wilds.

It never occurred to Abigail that the punishment would be bungee jumping.

She had never tried it out before, but it looked very scary when she watched people pull such a stunt through

videos.

“I refuse this punishment,” Abigail said to Tristan.

Impatience was painted all over his face. “As I said before, what I say goes in this show. If you don’t want to go

through the punishment, fine. Your punishment will be waived if your student offers to leave.”

Miranda looked around and realized that Eric’s team was not around at all.

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She had a bad feeling about this.

They had to have changed the filming locations at the last minute, which meant Eric and the others weren’t

informed of this matter.

That also meant there was no one who would help Abigail now.

“You were right, Mr. Stuart. It’s best not to go overboard so that things would not get awkward. You’re a producer

and director, not a killer,” Abigail blandly stated.

They were on a very tall cliff. One look over the edge had her legs wobbling in fear. How was she meant to jump?

“How am I killing you by asking you to go bungee jumping? This is for the show. I’ve given you a choice. You have

three minutes to make your decision. If you still refuse to go with it, Miranda will be disqualified,” Tristan proudly

stated.

Miranda looked at Abigail.

Frankly speaking, she could afford to give Miranda 30 thousand in return, but Miranda did not care about the

money. Instead, she also cared about the popularity the show could give her.

Nonetheless, it was Abigail who did not want to go through with the punishment. Even if Miranda was willing to

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suffer through it, she would not dare say a word if Abigail wasn’t going to go through with it.

For the first time in Abigail’s life, she realized just how low certain people could go.

“W-Why don’t I leave?” Miranda stammered. Her face was quite pale.

Tristan ignored Miranda and kept sneering at Abigail as a sinister glint shone in his eyes.

Just as Abigail planned to cave in, Tristan’s phone rang.

He pulled it out. When he saw that it was a call from his superior, his annoyance melted away. There was a solemn

look on his face as he stepped aside and respectfully answered the phone, saying, “What is it, Mr. Blanc?”

“What are you doing?” the man over the phone said in a cold and emotionless yet raspy voice.

“We’re filming the show…” Tristan blubbered.

For years, his boss had never questioned him during filming. Why was Mr. Blanc suddenly asking after his work?

“Someone was hurt on the show yesterday, and you kicked them out. Is that right?” Mr. Blanc coldly demanded.

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Tristan’s eyes darted around the area as something malicious flashed in his eyes while he said in a fawning manner,

“That’s because we’re on a tight schedule, Mr. Blanc. If she stays, our schedule. will be delayed. I still paid her for

her participation. So, it’s not against the rules.”

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