Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 64 A Scene Too Dramatic

"Okay," replied Abigail.

One of the live-stream cameras followed Sean and Abigail as they walked away. After the pair entered the separate guest room, the camera stopped at the door instead of following them inside. These five minutes were considered private time for the two of them.

Sean closed the door and gently locked it before turning his head to look at Abigail.

Abigail's cheeks were flushed; thanks to the red wine's strong aftereffects, she was now heavily drunk. As Sean looked at her, she suddenly stepped forward and tugged at his hand, saying, "How could you be so cruel?"

Fearing that they might be overheard by those outside the room, Sean dragged her to the couch by

the window in the room and sat her down. "What do you mean by that?" His voice lacked warmth as always, but it softened a lot without him realizing it.

Emboldened by drink, Abigail stared at the face of the man before her with bright, watery eyes. She said aggrievedly, "Can't you tell that I really need your help? I know this is a show, and you're being fair, but I really lost the draft because I was startled by Joan's sudden arrival." She argued with good reason, "Had it not been for your connection with her, that kind of thing wouldn't have happened, and I wouldn't have lost the draft. How could I make a mistake if the draft wasn't lost?"

as she rattled on and on. Then, his

help me," replied Abigail, sounding rather frustrated. "You're so hard-hearted. It's like

a divorce? thought Sean inwardly. "Is

gaze

you

you drink from my bottle all of a

Don't you fear that she'll get jealous and that the netizens will call you a sc*mbag?

the rumors between you and her... You drank from my bottle regardless of

explaining himself, Sean merely listened to her

back and rest." It had previously been agreed that if someone got drunk, they could quit the game early. After all, they were being streamed live. If someone got drunk and

lay down on the couch right away. She felt

Sean clicked his tongue before grabbing her wrist

his arms as though she were boneless.

her firmly, wrapping his arms around her while she

holding the drunken Abigail, who had

on his shoulder.

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