Chapter 1933: Tess Tate’s Divine Assist

"Anton!" Tess quickly called out, smiling as she continued, "Could you find some time to rehearse the scene with Abby?" Her eyes full of a pleading expression.

This was exactly what Abby Sawyer wanted to ask, but Tess had beaten her to it. This girl is amazing!

Anton Miller saw the look of expectation in Abby’s eyes and, without thinking, nodded with a faint tone, "Sure."

Tess was so happy she almost jumped up, covering her mouth in excitement, "That’s great, there’s a lounge over there!" She quickly looped her arm through Abby’s, "Come on, come on, let’s go rehearse?"

Being dragged away by Tess, Abby wore a smile but felt quite awkward inside, as if she was the one who orchestrated this chance to connect with Anton Miller.

Deep down, Anton Ford suddenly felt soft, even though his hands were in his pockets, maintaining a somewhat aloof presence.

He also moved forward, his gaze falling on Abby’s back, her long, smooth black hair just like the one in his memory.

Thinking about the next three months, which he could spend together with her, made Anton feel as happy as a child who got a prized possession.

Jerry Garcia, who followed beside him, was aware of the history between them.

Like Tess, he too wanted to be a good actor, pretending to know nothing and seizing any chance to bring them together.

Once inside the lounge, Tess spoke up, "Um... we’ll get you guys some water! We won’t disturb you, have a good rehearsal." Finished saying, she dragged Jerry’s arm and pulled him right out.

The door was left open, concerned about Abby feeling awkward.

Tess’s reaction indeed made Abby quite embarrassed, wondering if Anton Miller might misunderstand something.

"Anton." Abby raised her eyes to look at him, her beautiful face showing some embarrassment, "Sorry to take up your time."

"No, I have time now." He looked into her eyes.

Their gazes locked once more, the girl slightly smiled, "I analyzed Telma’s character yesterday and memorized the lines, should we give it a try?"

"Okay." Anton Miller also had the script down pat, gazing at her tenderly, instantly getting into character, "I like you."

Faced with the man’s deep gaze, Abby was initially slightly stunned, then realized he had started acting.

Seeing a hint of tenderness in his eyes, she seriously asked, "Do you really like me? So Sihan, what do you like about me?"

Inside, the two were acting out the scene, with the door open, artists passing by outside caught a glimpse and were utterly amazed!

"Oh my god, not only did Anton arrive early, but since when did he become so patient?"

"He’s actually coaching a total novice in acting? This is unbelievable, Abby Sawyer is so lucky to receive this attention!"

Two female artists, walking in astonishment, didn’t even notice Angel approaching them head-on.

They were still whispering—

"Goodness, does Abby Sawyer have some kind of magic power? She inexplicably got a third lead role."

"It’s not inexplicable, she’s CEO Kingston’s woman."

"But Anton is so attentive to her, I don’t think even Angel got this treatment!"

"I reckon Anton hasn’t even given Angel a single glance."

These words reached Angel’s ears, making her face look extremely displeased! She stopped in front of the two female artists, speaking in a tough tone, "What were you just talking about?"

The two women halted, raising their eyes sharply, meeting Angel’s angry icy gaze.

Then, they immediately shifted the blame onto Abby Sawyer—