Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 95 I'm Not Wearing, Then

Abigail's cheeks burned, and her ears got red, but she pretended to be fine. "If you don't like it, you can come out naked."

Sean held her wrist and pulled her back to him. Caught by surprise, Abigail fell into his embrace. In her panic, she put her hand on a private part. She got as red as a cooked shrimp, and she struggled to break

"You remember my size well." Sean looked at Abigail. He was in a bad mood, but his mood got better after finding out Abigail had his clothes lying around in her house. She reserved a spot for him in her house.

Abigail thought he was talking about something more perverted, and she got so embarrassed she wanted to hide in a hole. Angrily, she looked at Sean. "So, are you wearing it or what?" "Touch it more. It'll leave a deeper impression. Makes buying clothes for me easier." Sean smiled devilishly.

It was Abigail's first time seeing him acting like that. A moment of stunned silence later, she broke free of his grasp and got up, after which she realized she had also taken off the towel that was covering Sean. "You perv!" She hurled the towel at Sean.

Even though she'd seen his junk a lot of times, the impact of the sight still made her heart race. Sean stood up. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Amused, he said, "You call me a pervert when you're the one who took my only piece of clothing

away? You're so unreasonable."

wouldn't have done that if you hadn't pulled me.

Julie then knocked on the

you're changed, come back out. Delivery's

thing," said Sean

hear that Sean was happy.

walked

himself out. The clothes fit him

color matched enough.

should wear something more pastel-colored. It'll give you a gentler look." Sean loved black suits. The suits with lighter colors were dark blue at most, so he looked cold and uninviting a lot of times. The blue tie

he said nothing. After lunch, he left. Abigail rubbed some

the production team, but Sean's grandmother, Cornelie, called her and told her to meet her

asking tons of traditional medicine doctors lately. Finally found an Abigail followed her. She felt a little depressed. Over the last three years, she'd taken all kinds of medicines and gone through different kinds of treatments, but Sean didn't want to have anything to do with her. She had no idea

look on Abigail's face, and she complained, "Look at you, looking so mournful. Of course, no kid's going to pick you to be its

"I'm just worried the meds might not