Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 23

The young woman's voice was gentle and calming, and Abigail secretly applauded the young woman's beauty. "It's fine. You look gorgeous today." Once she finished, the young woman quickly ran forward to lead the way. Although she was running in her dress, she still looked irresistibly elegant. Inside the caravan, she placed the new dress on the bed. When Abigail glanced at it, she discovered it was also one of her designs.

"It seems like you're a fan of Alana," she commented with a smile. "My manager lent it to me," the young woman explained embarrassedly. "Everyone is a fan of Alana." Joan glanced at Luna, her tone somewhat flattering. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Palmer. Your makeup seems unfitting for this dress, and I can help you modify the one you're wearing. I hope you don't mind that." Luna did not let the woman flatter her and put on a professional attitude.

Since it was a borrowed dress, the young woman might have to pay for it now that it was in Joan's possession. Of course, Joan would not mind that and nodded her head.

and threw the dress on the bed before spreading her hands, whispering, "F*ck this! I don't want to modify

Abigail swiftly took out her needles and thread from her bag. She put on her thimble and sat

of your bravery after seeing a pretty young woman getting bullied? I'm on your side!

yet you didn't get a chance to show it off on the red carpet. Have you forgotten today's task?" Luna

to pluck the feathers from her dress, she sewed them to Joan's dress while removing the

asked Luna to call Joan in. When Joan changed into the dress, her originally bold look instantly became more mysterious, and she looked more alluring than before. She seemed to like the dress a lot because she repeatedly looked at herself in the mirror.

first, she thought he had heard the commotion and came here to

He raised his head to look toward the caravan and saw a thin figure with a delicate purple butterfly tattoo on her back. With clenched fists,

lips, suddenly remembering how Sean gazed at Abigail and Luna when they first entered the venue. She could not help but wonder, Does he know