
Today is the last day of filming here, Carl is sitting in his lounge chair, some other actors are doing the same with Carl, they are resting and recovering concentration.
But Carl is not to restore concentration, he is now thinking hard, his forehead wrinkled faintly staring at the notification he just opened from the email. "Why did Amber make multiple transfers to this account?" Carl Mumbles.
Honestly, Carl was quite surprised by the one-month mutation of Amber's card. In one week Amber always sends $7000 on account in the name of Amanda, and in this note Amber has done four transactions.
Carl takes a deep breath, not his nominal concern for Carl, but there is little suspicion as to why Amber never talks about this. There is no transaction that says if Amber shopping, Amber really how to use the card for personal purposes such as shopping bags, make up, or other Earl needs, there are only 4 transfer transactions.
Carl quickly shakes his head, unable to suspect his own wife, whom Carl fears is only if Amber has financial problems with others. Amber should have told Carl all this so they could get this done together.
"Carl! Let's finish this shoot, so there's no obstacle to our departure tomorrow. London we are coming!" Like so excited, it seems clear if the man is very passionate.
Carl gives his phone to the assistant, he starts to get ready and a little out of focus, Carl rereads the script and his dialogue at a glance. "Yes, I'm coming!" Shouted Carl.
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Amber tidied back the former toy issued by the Earl, he was completely calm, he smiled at the Earl who had fallen asleep on his small bed. Now Amber feels really like a housewife, she just focuses on taking care of Earl and not thinking about complicated work and financial problems anymore.
The sound of the door opening made Amber quickly rise from her seat, she came out of the Earl's room and greeted Carl's arrival gently. "Do you want to eat right away, or take a shower first?" Ask Amber.
"Looks like I'm gonna take a shower baby, I'm done taking a shower, can we talk to you for a second?" Carl asked so carefully complete with a stiff smile. Amber frowned faintly, but she nodded her head.
"Well, I'll prepare the clothes for you first" replied Amber.
They enter the room, Carl goes to the bathroom, while Amber prepares clothes for Carl. Some questions began to appear in Amber's mind, somehow her feelings became unpleasant.
The bathroom door was open, Carl was wearing a towel that covered his waist. He looks fresh, and Amber can't lie if Carl looks so handsome. "It's clothes for you" said Amber, giving her the clothes she had chosen.
"Thank you dear." Carl receives the clothes and goes back to the bathroom.
Amber sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Carl to come out of the bathroom. Before long, Carl comes out and sits next to Amber. "What do you want to talk about?" ask Amber nervously.
Carl smiled gently. "Don't get me wrong with my question, baby, I just want to know, and I hope you answer it honestly, don't get anything covered up" Carl said. He gently rubbed the palm of Amber he held.
"Why don't you ever spend cards on your own? I saw there were 4 transactions you sent money to the account in Amanda's name?"
Amber swallowed her saliva hard, her heart was pounding erratically, was Carl starting to suspect her? What should Amber say?
"Umm— is Amanda, do you remember I lived with Amanda in Washington?" Asked Amber trying to calm down, Carl nodded his head slowly. "My debt to Amanda is too much, I've always depended on her while there, and I'm sorry if I'm not polite to use your money to repay my debts." Amber bit her lower lip. "I should have told you first" said Amber.
Carl who heard that chuckled softly. "Geez, baby, what do I think is going on. All right, I'm gonna pay for Amanda right now, how much did you borrow?" Ask Carl.
Amber quickly shook her head. "No need Carl, 2 more years I'm hanging on to live with him, not a few numbers," protested Amber.
Again Carl just smiled, "It's okay Amber. Is $200.000 enough? I'll send him a gift too for my gratitude for accompanying you as long as I'm not on your side." The words glided very smoothly from Carl's mouth, that much money as if it was not a problem for Carl.
"No Carl, that's a very large sum, I don't owe that much" Amber replied quickly. "I'd better talk about it later with Amanda, so that the remaining amount of my debt can be counted," replied Amber nervously. He felt more guilty now, this was not what he wanted, now Amber felt like a fraud, her heart was screaming, it seemed like she was crazy.
"Anyhow good, that obviously gives Amanda more money and also a gift of love. Now I'm relieved and don't think about anything else. Where's Earl? I miss him" said Carl with passion.
"He just fell asleep" replied Amber.
As Carl's face grew excited, he looked at Amber intently. "Does this mean Earl's giving time to both of us?" Temptation Carl.
"What time!" Amber's shriek with a red pseudo that begins to show on her cheeks.
"Dear baby, you promised me that Earl would come home" Carl said, not wanting to lose. Or rather, sulk.
"I never promised Carl!" Amber Protest.
"Well, so we don't get awkward, I'll order wine for both of us" Carl whispered. And sure enough Carl pulled out his phone, he called someone to bring him the best wine.
"What if Earl wakes up?" asked Amber began to panic, she was so pounding but like a teenager who was in love. Sometimes Amber thinks, where is the hate she used to instill for Carl?