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 have deigned to join the show and put

things

so she asked,

It'll heal up

said nothing more. Sean frowned. He wondered why Abigail brought Joan up. Have I not done enough? Is she still mad? Sean felt

of soda."

Abigail turned around

A moment later, she put a straw into the bottle. Seeing that, Sean looked at her. He put the kebabs onto the plate beside him and grabbed Abigail's 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 on the set, holding his soda. Abigail

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

There wasn't any

her and gave her some ice. Abigail took

and munched on it. That eased her up. "Nice afternoon

session so

her eyes happily. "You're relaxed, but someone isn't. Cut her own hand but