Chapter 81

Abigail looked up and saw a cold beauty standing inside the elevator. Her features were sharp, and her demeanor aloof. Her complexion was as pale as snow, and there was not a hint of warmth on her face. It was like staring into the dead of winter. That woman was Gabrielle. She and Abigail had only crossed paths briefly once before, but Abigail was sure that it was her. Except now, she looked completely different from the woman she remembered years ago. "Mr. Parker," Gabrielle greeted Samuel. She gave him a curt nod and barely glanced at Abigail before turning her attention back to her phone. Samuel stepped into the elevator behind Abigail. "I didn't know you were working at Sunny Reel Studios." Gabrielle didn't respond. Abigail rubbed her arms, as something about the elevator felt icy cold. However, it wasn't the air conditioning. It was the frozen tension between these two. She glanced back and forth between them, quietly retreating to the far corner, thinking that they looked