Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 83 Abigail Quits

Abigail felt like she was the only positive one in this marriage. Sean was glued to Joan, so a single

phone call from her could make him leave, yet it was because of him that Abigail had to be cautious with her actions on the show.

Many frustrations were pent up inside her, and she clenched the hand at her side tightly.

After returning to Luna's room, Abigail sat at her workstation and silently attended to her tasks. Luna was dealing with the matters related to L.Moon and sensed that something was off with Abigail's mood. She looked up and asked, "What's wrong? You seem frustrated."

Abigail, who was about to transfer some photos to her tablet, relaxed her tense expression upon hearing Luna's question. "It's nothing. Are you still dealing with L.Moon's orders here?"

"Due to the recent popularity of you and Sean being a couple on the show, we've been receiving many studio orders. I'm currently delegating them to the designers," Luna replied with a smile when she mentioned those orders.

All of Abigail's resentment toward Sean was rendered useless by Luna's words. She lowered her gaze and nodded lightly, saying, "That's great. I'll start the embroidering. Otherwise, the time given by the production team won't be enough." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

L.Moon still depended on Sean, so even if she harbored lots of resentment toward him, this show

her and Luna's

also brought in quite a few orders for the studio. Luna sensed that Abigail was in a rather bad mood, so she set aside and poured a glass of hot water for her. "What's

the idea that I'm in a bad mood? I'm just a bit tired. It's fine; we've received

really upset, we can withdraw from the show so that

see that lovey-dovey

until my grandmother's health improves, and then I'll sever ties with him," Abigail

patted her shoulder. "Alright, focus on your

her eyes cold as she spoke on the phone. "Is this really going to work? I'm afraid if it gets

line advised.

understand," Joan replied before she hung

Nina

friendly smile. "You're here. I wanted to talk to you and confirm what you saw last

entered her room, and after closing the door, Joan wore a harmless smile as she

the room next to Abigail is his, then it's him," Nina replied cautiously. She couldn't afford to offend anyone, especially not

down nearby. "Do you want Abigail to leave

smile. "Abigail leaving the

designer."

her, you can dream about it. If you step back and receive an outstanding award,

her lips, contemplating for a moment before asking, "How do you want me to help you get