Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter

24

When the two returned to the venue, they were just in time for the ball.

Not letting Abigail have any time to slack off, Luna brought her into the crowd. When Abigail was modifying Joan's dress, she had almost plucked all of the feathers on her dress, revealing the dark patterns underneath and her look even more mysterious.

She was born with a pretty face, and her figure was heavenly, especially her thin waist that no one could surpass. When she appeared in the hall, she

attracted many gazes.

"Miss, can I invite you to a dance?" A man enthusiastically approached her and politely invited her.

"No-" Just as she was about to reject the man, she noticed the furious gaze Luna was shooting at her and quickly smiled. "Of course."

The man then led her onto the dance floor. Since she wore a halter dress, the man placed the back of his hand against her exposed back, which was already a well-mannered gesture. However, Abigail still felt uncomfortable because, during the three years of her marriage, she did not have much contact with other men besides Sean, let alone dance with any of them. Therefore, she was at a loss to ease the awkwardness between them. Still, the man started a light conversation. "Your dress looks beautiful." "Thank you. It's a design by Alana from L.Moon." She did not forget her mission and smiled. “If your girlfriend is interested, I can make an appointment for you."

"Then, are you willing to become my girlfriend?" The man's eyes were filled with awe and desire, and his hand suddenly moved from her shoulder onto her waist. This time, he was touching her skin with his palm.

man's palm and push him away. "What are you

the attention of the crowd beside them, and many turned to watch them. The man seemed surprised she would have such a huge reaction,

knew that the man had mistaken her for an artist from some entertainment company and was trying to take advantage of her. Scoffing,

her, someone grabbed his wrist and chuckled. "Mr. Scott, many are watching.

instantly diminished as he looked at

that, Kevin could not help but reprimand Troy for being stu pid and almost dragging him down with him. If Sean heard what he had said, he

friend.

Kevin made a toasting gesture at Troy before leading Abigail out of the dance floor. "How did you get

a disdainful expression, she explained,

me to dance and was being handsy. Who is

he replied with a displeased look, "The second son of Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

He's... Anyway, just stay away from him

had no ill intentions but were filled with admiration. "Is this dress your..." He almost made a slip of

think you've won a great deal by signing that contract?"

compliments, but now that he saw Abigail, the descriptions in his mind began to make sense. Her dress did not fall short of any well-known brands, regardless of

small of a company and had never been to major events. Also, their marketing approach

become popular someday, a sensation. What if he were the one who helped uncover this gem? With that thought in