- Novel-Eng
- Romance
- CEO & Rich
- Billionaire
- Marriage & Family
- Love
- Sweet Love
- Revenge
- Werewolf
- Family
- Marriage
- Drama
- Alpha
- Action
- Adult
- Adventure
- Comedy
- Drama
- Ecchi
- Fantasy
- Gender Bender
- Harem
- Historical
- Horror
- Josei
- Game
- Martial Arts
- Mature
- Mecha
- Mystery
- Psychological
- Romance
- School Life
- Sci-fi
- Seinen
- Shoujo
- Shounen Ai
- Shounen
- Slice of Life
- Smut
- Sports
- Supernatural
- Tragedy
- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 147 Another Wave
Abigail found him rather too slick, and talking behind the backs of those around one wasn’t much.
different from stabbing them in the back like those treacherous friends.
“No, thanks. I think I’m perfectly healthy.” She politely declined the offer.
Jonathan could only leave with his boxed meal.
Abigail thought this was just a tiny incident.
However, in the afternoon, after finishing shooting, Sean called her.
Abigail pressed the answer button and heard him ask in a displeased tone, “What’s going on with you
and the male actor?”
“What’s wrong?” Abigail inquir
Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Anthony’s voice behind her. “Abby, look at me.”
Abigail turned around and saw Anthony approaching, along with Luke.
Before Sean could say anything, Abigail spoke up. “I’m busy with something. I’ll call you back when I’m
done.”
Without giving Sean a chance to respond, she hung up.
“Luke, why are you here?” Abigail approached Anthony and Luke with a respectful expression.
Anthony, feeling slightly overlooked, responded, “I called out to you first, but you only noticed.
Luke?”
Hearing this, Luke chuckled at Anthony’s possessiveness. “Why are you jealous?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAbigail was a bit awkward. She forced a smile and said, “He sometimes jests.”
Anthony smiled but didn’t say anything.
Luke spoke up at that. “Shall we continue this conversation at the restaurant?”
“Sure, my treat!” Abigail warmly offered.
The three of them then headed to a restaurant outside of Millstone. Anthony commented.
solemnly, “There’s negative news about you online again. I knew things wouldn’t be over when Sean
acted that way.”
“I figured as much, but what are the comments about me online?” Abigail didn’t pay much mind to
these things.
“You should check for yourself once we get to the restaurant, alright?” Anthony advised, to which
Abigail nodded in response.
Once seated in the restaurant, Luke began, “I heard from Anthony that there are doubts about your
designs in the crew. I’ve come as a special advisor.”
“Did Mr. Booker deliberately bring you in?” Abigail asked with a smile.
Luke laughed. “I really like Lewis script. I think it’s very profound. If it’s done well, it will fill a gap in
historical TV dramas. As someone who studies history, I feel a responsibility to pass on our
culture.”
Abigail was moved by his words but couldn’t put into words the emotions she was feeling at the
moment.
Anthony ordered the food. He then stated in a warm tone, “Let’s hope we can all work together to
present this production in the best possible way.”
Abigail immediately agreed.
She knew that Luke was brought in by Anthony to support her.
Laura simply belittled her for being young and having the role of an assistant, so she didn’t take her
seriously.
Abigail was genuinely thankful to Anthony. Even without Luke’s help, once the show aired,
everyone would recognize the quality of her designs.
While they were waiting for the food, Lewis was also summoned.
Upon seeing Lewis, Luke immediately pulled him aside along with Anthony to discuss history.
Abigail took this opportunity to check Instagram.
There, she came across a rather bizarre trending topic-Discussing How Abigail’s Looks Suit. Anything
and Anyone’
Puzzled, she clicked on it. Under the Instagram post was a photo of Jonathan squatting beside her,
engaged in conversation that afternoon.
However, the caption was quite outlandish.
The
‘Abigail’s looks not only rival Laura’s, but the chemistry with Jonathan is off the charts. This kind of
versatile chemistry is truly a rare sight! Who do you think has the best chemistry with Abigail? Sean,
Anthony, or Jonathan?”
Under this post were all negative
ments.
“Is Miss Quinn not even trying to hide it anymore? Pulling her cousin into a fake relationship is bad
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmenough, but now she’s ensnared both Jonathan and Anthony? Goodness, any man who talks to her
gets lumped together with her. I think I’m starting to hate her!’
‘What is L.Moon even doing? Using an assistant to stir up controversy and trample on others for
publicity? It’s making me sick. This so-called versatile chemistry, what a ridiculous new term. Is she
buying her own trending topics? It’s making me so angry!”
‘She’s not even in the entertainment industry, yet she’s trending more frequently than those in the
industry. Is this assistant so desperate for attention? At first, I was blinded by her relationship with
Sean. Now, she’s even comparing herself to Laura in terms of looks. Can’t she see how unworthy.
she is? Poor Jonathan, getting stuck with this dirt.”
‘Suddenly, I feel like all the previous dramas with Laura were because of Abigail. She used her
cousin’s and senior’s connections to get into a first-tier crew, never focused on her studies, and is now
constantly stirring up fake relationships. She’s so thirsty for men. I don’t even know where this wild
chick came from. She’s so annoying!”
All of them were hateful comments.
After reading them, Abigail quietly closed Instagram.
Anthony sensed that something was wrong and immediately asked, “What are you planning to do
about the situation on Instagram?”
“Do you have any idea who might be behind this?” Abigail held her phone tightly.
“The entertainment industry often uses this tactic. Whoever they hate, they’ll buy marketing to push
negative comments about them online. Netizens, separated by the internet, don’t know who’s
behind it, so they naturally vent their anger on the victim.” Anthony tried to comfort her.
Just as his words trailed off, Sean’s voice came from the entrance of the private room. “Mind if I
join?”