Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 94 Full Preparation

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with one hand. The pot tilted, and the water, clams, and greens fell onto the cooktop. The fire was put out. Sean's shirt, pants, and leather shoes were soiled by the grease and water. Clams and greens fell from

Abigail was holding the basin. She curled up a little as she retreated, staring at Sean in innocence.

and fear. Sean wanted to dunk the pot on her head. He glared at her. "Are you getting back at me?" Abigail shook her head quickly. "I didn't mean it, I swear."

"You'd better not mean it, Abigail." Sean, for once, got angry, and the veins on his neck throbbed.

"What's wrong?" Julie held Analise, and they came to the kitchen.

Abigail quickly said, "Just a little accident. It's nothing. I'll clean it up."

In the first place, he only wanted to make something

Analise shot Abigail a reproachful look. She quickly asked Julie to hold her up and follow Sean quickly. "Are you hurt, Sean? I'm sorry, Abigail's a klutz. She must've troubled you," said Analise carefully.

looking gloomy.

his shirt dry. He looked at Analise and eased up. "I'm alright. We'll just get

it. She's familiar with

greasy shirt and pants,

quickly huddled closer to Analise, and they

clothes and sniffed around. He then noticed the scent

kitchen. Abigail was sweeping the clams and greens away. He quickly went inside

gas.

"I'm

at that moment, she was worried Sean might get scalded, so she picked up the basin and dous Sean approached her and snatched the broom, and then he cleaned the place up silently. Abigail quickly cleaned the countertop. "We have your clothes in the closet. Why don't you take a shower?" "The more you talk, the more

They finished cleaning the kitchen, and Sean went into

order. Analise looked at Abigail, a little resigned. "He's so nice to you. And

said quietly, "Please don't talk about that anymore, Grandma." She clutched her hair, looking dejected. A while of chatting later, Abigail heard Sean calling for her, and she stood up. "I'll be back in a bit." Analise waved her down. Abigail came into the room and

and

Sean's clothes. A while later, she took the clothes and towel and