Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 70 Force Her to Apologize Publicly

Sean let go of Abigail's chin and stepped aside. Lowering his gaze, he looked at her

and said, "We'll meet again at night. Send me a message, and I'll bring your drafts." With that, he walked up to the door. He opened it and left the room, leaving behind a lingering coldness that Joan's call had

brought.

Abigail sat alone for a while before deciding to take a shower. Afterward, she confided in Luna about his request.

Luna was so pissed that she threw her phone on the couch. "He treated you well in the production.

team, so I thought your relationship with him had improved. Alas... He's getting greedy, isn't he?" "Joan still holds a special place in his eyes," Abigail said in a low voice.

Luna approached the coffee table and crouched to pour a glass of water. She downed it and said, "I thought I could teach Joan a lesson this time, but who knew... It must be nice to have Sean

protecting her, huh? My blood pressure is ramping up."

Abigail asked, "What were you planning to do?"

refused, I was considering suing her for defamation. But it looks like I'll have to endure it again. I thought our studio

us this time."

to Luna. "Sean wants me to send him a message later, and he'll return the drafts to me. I don't want to have any more contact with him, so I'm consider "Why not? You two were getting along well in the production team, right? Just

ask you out, he must have something else to talk about. What

matter. The netizens are buying it anyway. I don't know about anything else. It's only a good pairing if it feels real, right? Moreover, why would you offend him for no reason? You can benefit from

in resignation.

and maybe even annoy Joan. You're getting a lot of benefits from

I'll send him the message." She was also worried that Sean might actually give the drafts

rockery, Abigail sent a message to Sean: 'Why aren't you here yet? There are too many mosquitoes here. My le When

from her hiding spot, only to

he joined her in the

Abigail in the darkness and remarked, "What kind of place have you found? Couldn't we have met somewhere else? Did it have

a faint smile unseen

arm nervously. "I don't want anyone to

secret mission are we on that

even dressed up for the occasion, but now they were meeting in this dimly lit place. He hadn't anticipated her choice

she said in a low voice, "Where

ask you about those drafts. Answer me