Chapter 164

Diane was seated on her sofa, watching TV as she sipped tea from a porcelain cup.

It was way past midnight but she didn't seem in the mood to go to bed yet.

She heard the wood of the stairs behind her creak a little and then turned to see Abigail rubbing her eyes and yawning.

“You still up?” She asked.

Abigail gasped softly and placed a hand on her chest. “You scared me for a while.”

“Sorry about that. Why are you up? It's past midnight.”

Abigail sighed. “I’ve been trying to sleep. It's been three days since I sent that application to Lauren Pierce and there still hasn't been any response. I guess they don't like the idea of a pregnant woman modeling for them,” Abigail shrugged disappointedly.

“You may be pregnant but you're still beautiful as ever. You're gonna get the gig, Aby. Don't sweat it,” Diane said with a proud smile.

“I know, it's just… I never wanted to settle as a face model, but well, I guess it's better than nothing,” she