Abigail’s Second Life

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Abigail slung her bag over her shoulder before returning to her own room. If the draft that I handed to Luna is gone, it probably means that we accidentally submitted them together. Abigail had made it a point t check the rules, and she knew that the investors would get the opportunity to get a look at the drafts first. They were the ones that would do the preliminary selections. In other words, Sean would know if the dr Abigail gritted her teeth before she gave Sean a call. He picked up the call just a few

seconds after she dialed her number. "What is it?" His voice was deep and devoid of much emotion. "Can we meet up for a while? There's something I'd like to talk to you about." Abigail tried her best to sound "Now?" Sean sounded slightly louder the second time he spoke. There seemed to be a hidden meaning behind his tone of speech. Abigail felt her cheeks turning warm. After all, she had been all stubborn with "Well, if you're not free now, then I can talk to you on the phone. I left a draft at your place yesterday

-" she started. "I've been looking everywhere for you, Sean. How did you end up all the way in this part of the garden?" Joan's voice came from the other end of the line, interrupting what Abigail had to say. "I

chance to finish her words.

left alone in the washroom. Her knuckles were white as she clutched her phone. She let out a sigh before turning to

know where Sean is.

path was windy, and she made multiple

curled his lips

trying to engage in small talk with him. Sean raised an eyebrow as he turned to glance at Abigail. "I'm surprised Abigail felt awkwardly exposed for a moment, but she was

"Did you get agitated after hearing Joan's voice?" Abigail took a closer look at him to figure that he was in a good

about something else. I wouldn't come here just to bother you and Joan,"

didn't ask to meet me here. You're the one

of puzzlement in her gaze. "So, you were

flowers." Sean was obviously just

anything else. Right then, Sean knitted his brows. Before he got a to push his back against the wall. This way,