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

still healthy. However, Abigail gave

Joan's debut, he wouldn't have deigned to join the show and put on this

on Joan earlier. She thought things

so she asked, "How's Miss Palmer's

It'll heal up

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

of soda."

Abigail turned around

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.

she thought it looked awkward. She took

you."

were dry. While Sean was grilling, she

food. There wasn't any time to drink at

and gave her some ice. Abigail took it and gulped it all

on it. That eased

relaxed session so

but someone isn't. Cut her own hand