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.

and looked around. She then turned back and whispered to Abigail, "The renovation must've cost at least a

this place. The Stewarts partnered up with them 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 this

heard sounds of discussion coming from behind before they even opened the door. The models were whispering to one another,

the production team had prepared a suite for them. The suite was

stared at the dim corridor, her jaw dropping. She was starting to imagine ghosts grabbing her. Spooky castles. Yeah, this is 100% a horror

wanted to rest. She had no time to care about anything else. There were two bedrooms in the suite, and the bedding products all came from Simmons Bedding Company. They were all made of silk. There was a tearoom and a bathroom in the middle of the suite, and the fridge was filled with

tossed her luggage to the side, then she sank into the plump couch. "Hey, I heard the girls. This place belongs

luggage. They had to stay here for a while, after all. She dismissively answered, "We're getting divorced soon anyway. Not like this place

is shared property if its lease is renewed