Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 107 Nice Straw You Have There

Excited, the audience started donating in droves. The chatroom was exploding with all kinds of messages and donations. Sean ate slowly, and he would frown from time to time. He had never eaten octopus te Abigail noticed the frown, and she explained, "That's how it is with barbecue. Seasoning is king. It's not as good as authentic seafood, but a lot of people like it. It's stress relieving eating this."

Sean flipped the skews around. He asked calmly, "Do you like barbecue, then?"

Abigail paused for a moment, then she said, "It's alright."

Sean looked down. Naturally, he said, "What kind of food do you prefer? I'll make them for you."

A strange feeling welled in Abigail's heart, but then she was reminded of everything Sean did for Joan, and that feeling died. Coolly, she said, "Anything's fine. Just keep doing what you're doing."

Sean looked at her, but he said nothing more. Abigail was silent, and so was Sean. She stood beside Sean, sprinkling seasoning onto the barbecued food before placing them on the table. It looked sweet from them to de-escalate the situation.

He stepped back for Joan, while she did it for the prize money and Victor. They were acting like they were in love for the camera all to assuage the guilt they had for each other. They wanted to act

relationship was still healthy. However, Abigail gave it a bit of thought

between them. Not ever. If it weren't for Joan's debut, he wouldn't

on Joan earlier. She thought things were getting a

asked, "How's Miss

nothing. It'll heal up tomorrow," said

not done enough? Is she still mad? Sean felt parched, and he got

of soda."

Abigail turned around

hand. He sucked on the straw a Abigail wasn't holding anything anymore. She picked up the plates and served the food. Every table had a bit of food at the moment. Sean approached the longest table

thought it looked awkward. She took a seat beside Luna. Luna huddled closer to her. "Feeling hot? I'll crack open a cold

you."

lips were dry. While Sean was grilling, she had to move around

wasn't any

her and gave her

a kebab and munched on it. That eased her

relaxed session

on her chair and narrowed her eyes happily. "You're relaxed, but someone isn't. Cut her own hand but didn't get