Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 86 Discussing Insights

Sean tossed his phone aside and felt that Abigail had regained consciousness. Then, he turned his

head to look at her.

Abigail, feeling like an ostrich, couldn't maintain her pretense under Sean's penetrating gaze. Opening her eyes, she tried to appear as if everything was normal after their intimacy and looked

at him and said, "I'll call Luna. I'm worried about her."

He turned and grabbed the phone on the bedside table.

She noticed the scratches on his back. While they had been intimate as a married couple, this kind

of intensity was indeed a first.

A faint blush crept onto her cheeks when he handed her the phone.

After taking the phone, she dialed Luna's number. However, she realized that when she was in a

daze earlier, she had called Sean's phone instead. And that's why he ended up sleeping in my room.

remained seemingly normal, but if Abigail were to observe closely,

was different from his

a depth in his eyes and a rare hint of emotion in how he looked at Abigail, making him rather

lowered her eyes and

the call with concern. "How are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort? I'm not in the room right now as I'm still handling some matters. If you're not feeling well, just continue to lie Abigail was touched by Luna's kindness

gritted her teeth before she chuckled bitterly. "I'm fine. That little punk, Victor, got what he deserved. I just don't

circles, even Abigail had no idea

innocent.

did you take earlier?"

replied, "The same as usual. Nothing

you say, Abigail?" Sean leaned against the bed, his gaze deep as

lower lip lightly in her hesitation to

even colder as he said, "I've told you before: no one in this production team is honest. Victor is a model, and models depend heavily on the favor of good designers. Do you he approached you

Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

at him. "I never thought that Victor likes me. I helped him to speak up not because I thought he liked me but because I wanted to." "You'd better pray that Victor wasn't involved, or I won't cut him some slack at all,"

asked with a hint of confusion, "Aren't

"Do

and kick me

mean that, but

stay here." Abigail tried to reason with him. If he remained in her room in such a conspicuous manner in the middle of the night, it would be difficult to clear her

about it. When you asked for my