Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter

45

The manor was brightly lit at night. After dinner, the guests were led to their abode situated behind the manor. Legend had it that this was a castle that was passed down for generations, but the lackluster management and declining state of the family eventually forced the family to sell off this estate. The castle was then refurbished and expanded into a hotel. The entrance was held up by a few gigantic pillars with immaculate patterns engraved on them. The first thing the guests saw was a row of wooden fences and the clocktower standing atop the brownish-red roof. There was a grass field outside the entrance, surrounded by roses and vines. It looked exotic, romantic, and solemn at the same time.

turned back and whispered to

to run the show, but this place wasn't open to the public previously." "No wonder I haven't seen this beauty before. Did they acquire it just for

from behind before they even opened the door. The models were whispering to one another, praising

and Abigail entered the room the production team had arranged for them. Everyone else shared regular rooms, but since they were special guests, the production team had prepared a suite for them. The suite was located on the top floor of the castle, and there were only three of them in the whole corridor. The other two

only ones on this floor, can we?" Luna stared at the dim corridor, her jaw dropping. She was starting to imagine ghosts grabbing her. Spooky castles. Yeah, this is 100%

else. There were two bedrooms in the suite, and the bedding products all came from Simmons

the plump couch. "Hey, I heard the girls. This place belongs to that filthy rich

idea. He never tells me about his business." Abigail unpacked the luggage. They had to stay here for a while, after all. She dismissively answered, "We're getting divorced soon anyway. Not like

sighing in enjoyment. She muttered, "Yeah, I know, but this is shared property if its lease is renewed during your marriage. I can't believe you can turn a blind eye