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

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 really bothering you?

Luna. "Where did you get the idea that I'm in a bad mood? I'm just a bit tired. It's fine; we've received

can withdraw from the show so that

that lovey-dovey

wait until my grandmother's health improves, and then I'll sever ties

focus

on the phone. "Is this really going to work? I'm afraid if it gets discovered, Sean will be angry." "Just make sure he doesn't find out. Find someone to assist you," the person

line advised.

I understand," Joan replied before she

that, Nina knocked

smile. "You're here. I wanted to

after closing the door, Joan wore a harmless smile as she asked, "You

his, then it's him," Nina replied cautiously. She

sat down nearby. "Do you

at Joan with a forced smile. "Abigail leaving the

designer."

Alana, especially for me. If you want to compete with her, you can dream about it. If you

"How do you want me to help you get rid of