She was both ashamed and angry, "Abigail Hemsworth!"
"Feeling embarrassed?" Abigail shook her numb hand, "If you're so concerned about your reputation, why do you keep doing shameless things?"
"You're insane!" Salma Lula gritted out.
Abigail Hemsworth's phone rang again, it was Travis Miller calling, she hung up again.
Looking up again, the smile on her face slowly cooled visibly.
"There are still many scores between us left unsettled, yet you keep stirring trouble for me. If you have the guts, confront me directly, don't play tricks, it's not smart, it's cowardly, you know?"
The director noticed commotion here and quickly walked over, "Miss Hemsworth, this is the set, with so many people around, it's not good for this to spread."
"It wouldn't affect me, I haven't done anything shady. Your show, your lousy actor, if this spreads, it'll only be bad for you."
