Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 33

"Grandma came?" When Luna understood what was going on, she was surprised at first, but then she quickly pouted. "Are you thinking of faking it forever? Grandma is quite smart, you know."

Of course, Abigail knew that. She said in exasperation, "We'll keep that up for now. She's been in ill health lately, and she lost quite a lot of weight. She came over just to see if Sean and I are getting along, so if I told her that Sean and I filed a divorce, she wouldn't be able to take it. I want to spend a few more years with her, after all."

Luna rubbed her chin, then pointed out, "Hm, then you have to remind Sean to stay away from Homewrecker Palmer. If not, if he was found cheating on you, everyone will be hospitalized."

Ana lise might seem gentle, but if anyone dared to bully Abigail, she would fight tooth and nail for her granddaughter.

When Abigail was around five years old, she was almost kidnapped. Ana lise was the one who held a scythe in her hand and ran after the kidnappers relentlessly.

The kidnappers ran out of energy in the chase, so they had no choice but to abandon Abigail.

In the end, they were beaten up by Ana lise. If the police hadn't held the older woman back, those people might already be dead.

Ever since then, everyone in the area knew that Ana lise wasn't one to be messed with, so Abigail was also affected by the reputation. Not many would dare to pick on Abigail in all those years.

Abigail chuckled. "The house I'm living in is on a higher floor. Can you keep a lookout for a small house with nice surroundings that is on a lower floor in the community? Now that she's here, I don't intend on letting her go home, so I want to let her live in a more comfortable place. I'll transfer the money to you later." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Luna agreed decisively. "Your grandma is as good as mine. Don't worry about the house. I promise I'll get it done."

felt her heart warming up. "If Grandma

Who would hate a capable and

Grandma in a while, so I miss

smiled. "You're

Sean's phone call came right

rubbed her sore neck,

waiting for you at the entrance of your studio." Sean's voice was calm. Abigail was stunned for a moment before she remembered Sean promising Ana lise in the morning that they would go home together at night. Sean was cooperating with her, but she forgot all about it. She didn't even gather her stuff before she grabbed her laptop and ran outside. "Coming." Sean was sitting in the car when he saw Abigail walking out on her high heels, her laptop in hand. Her long hair was tied up in a low bun, and a strand of hair near

getting into the car, Sean subconsciously picked

said politely, "Have you been here for

flashed across Sean's eyes as he quickly

anxious. She rarely spent time alone with Sean

her lap and continued working

find that it was a clothing

the sudden interest

heart skipped a beat. She almost

under the

Sean could

"I studied fashion design in

I'm in the field, I picked it