Chapter 1185
Abigail sat in a luxurious and spacious dressing room, her naturally fair skin glowing under the warm
white lights of the dressing table. Her beautiful features were wless, even without makeup. There
was a hint of nonchnce in her gaze as she casually yed with an eyebrow pencil, exuding charm
andziness.
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Her manager ced her printed schedule on the table.
“We’re in talks for a few scripts, big productions with renowned directors. Ms. Trinity Lulham’s artistic
style makes her script suitable for you. It’s time for you to transition, and taking the artistic route is a
good choice.
“Before finalizing the scripts, you need to increase your exposure. Here are a few variety shows you
can choose from…
“Oh, and…” Her manager’s eyes lit up. “The Thompson Group’s film studio project has started, and
many artists are eyeing the spokesperson position. You need to seize this opportunity, understand?”
“Hmm?” Abigail raised an eyebrow. “Seize what?”
“The spokesperson position, of course!”
Abigail’s manager grew anxious. She had always been indifferent, caring little about her career—some
would even call her cold. Yet, opportunities kepting her way, and she nevercked good projects.
Life seemed unfair as if God blessed her.
Jackie Floros, her manager, had worked with numerous top-tier celebrities, but Abigail was
undoubtedly the most challenging artist he had ever managed. He sighed and sat before her, earnestly
advising, “Abigail, darling, you need to pay more attention to your career! Do you know how many
female celebrities arepeting for the spokesperson position?”
“Why are you so nervous?” Abigail remained indifferent. “If it’s meant for me, it won’t slip away. If it’s
not, fighting for it would be pointless!”
Jackie was nearly at his wit’s end. “If you fight for it, you still have a chance. If you don’t, you won’t
have any opportunity at all!”
Abigail smiled lightly, knowing she had more important things to focus on than bing a
spokesperson. “Jackie, there’s something I want to rify.”
“What is it?”
“That incident from two years ago, don’t use it for publicity!”
Jackie froze, momentarily speechless. It was true that he had considered using it. With Abigail’s current
lack of work and exposure, leveraging the Hamertons’ eldest heir could quickly attract attention.
Though it was a risky approach, he didn’t expect Abigail to firmly reject it.Books Chapters Are Daily
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“Abigail, you’ve been in the entertainment industry for so long. Don’t you understand how things work?”
“I do, but I choose not to.” Abigail crossed her arms and jutted her chin. A trace of stubbornness
flickered in her eyes. Her cherry lips and perfect jawline exuded an untamed beauty. “Jackie, that
incident two years ago was purely idental. I’ve always despised using such methods to promote
myself. After all this time working together, you should know me!”
“Well…”
“Besides, Cordelia always emphasizes self-respect for thepany’s artists.” Abigail looked at him.
“Gimmicky publicity is one thing, but involving her son? Do you have the audacity? Don’t drag me into
it!”
“I…” Jackie was rendered speechless by her retort and could only sigh heavily.
Abigail smirked, shing a coquettish smile, and gracefully returned to the resting room.
The room was now empty, with only her inside. She took out a pen from her bag and gently caressed it,
feeling its coolness against her skin. It touched the deepest part of her heart.
A genuine smile appeared on her charming face. She imagined how the man she liked would look
while writing with this pen—his strong hands with distinct joints, his writing exuding power, refinement,
and carefree elegance.
Abigail blushed as shey on the bed, yfully pounding it with her hands, unable to contain her
foolish smile whenever she thought of him.
Just then, the phone rang. Seeing the number, she quickly answered, eagerly asking, “How did it go?”