Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 2

Abigail's voice was crisp and clear, and her eyes were determined, but after she said those words, Sean's phone started ringing. He immediately whisked out his cell phone, checked the caller ID, and frowned in concern before picking up. "What happened?"

She couldn't hear what the person on the phone said, but he replied, "I'll be right there." Then, he left the bedroom without even so much as a glance at Abigail.

A snort escaped her lips, but she said nothing as she decided to forgo sleep for tonight. Then, she packed her stuff, printed out the divorce agreement, and swiftly signed her name. Then, she placed them on the coffee table in the living room along with a few cards and left their marital home.

Luna crossed her long legs as she leaned casually against the hood of the car and straightened herself. Her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in surprise when she saw Abigail coming with just a tiny piece of luggage. "Are you serious? That's all of your belongings?"

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Abigail deftly placed her luggage into the car trunk and climbed into the

driver's seat. "All those are unnecessary things. At least, I'm free now," she

declared, pretending to be relaxed.

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"Did you really divorce him?"

Luna still sounded doubtful, but Abigail shrugged nonchalantly. "I'm done with love and finally going to live my own life now."

Luna didn't question Abigail further. Instead, she turned the steering wheel

and cursed, "Damn it. Sean Graham is so rich. You should at least get a few hundred million in assets for the divorce!"

Abigail pursed her lips indifferently. "His empire is his asset before marriage, and I have no interest in coveting that."

a generous person when it came

more than a few hundred million,

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topic the moment she fell silent. "It's great that you finally divorced him. We have a stack of orders in the studio and my back is almost breaking from apologizing to our customers for the delayed delivery. You truly have perfect timing.

sole owner of the

after she graduated, which was an

'elle-moon',

Alas, when Abigail was at the peak of her career, she chose to marry Sean and became a housewife, leaving Luna to take

Luna succeeded in spending just a few years transforming LMoon into a Chapter 2 Shouldn't You Get a

clothing designer studio using only

talent.

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the only designer and half-owner of L. Moon, Abigail was rebranded as ace designer, Alana, by Luna and was renowned amongst the upper class. Besides, it was a fact that she didn't

was stunned to hear from Luna that they had several delayed orders. "Didn't I pass a lot of designs to you before this? Why do we

this. "You have no

to please those upper-class ladies and celebrities. The designs should be different and so should the colors, so basically, we can only produce one piece out of every design. The designs you gave me last time were only enough for the previous

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"Only a little more."

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in deeply at the absolutely outrageous statement coming out of Luna's lips. At first, she was contemplating where she should stay, but from the looks of it, she should just consider staying in the studio. With sixty-six orders, she needed at least two months even if she could come up with one design a

the seat and quickly realized that she had drawn too few designs in the years when she was married. "Luna, it's

what's hard work

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just the throng of fresh blood in the entertainment industry is better looking than Sean Graham. Not only are they good-looking, but they're also talented!" At the mention of this, she couldn't help but feel indignant. She had never been more serious in her life as she vowed, "One

yesterday. Unfortunately, when she heard that name, Sean's face haunted

he was an absolute *sshole, he didn't abuse her. So, in a weird way,

heart and couldn't wait to get rid of