Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 125

Chapter 126 Don't Speak if You Don't Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. "Aren't you going

home?"

"Get in," Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. "What are

you doing?" She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura even more intimidating.

Abigail's heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. "What were you discussing

with them?"

"I don't need to report to you, do I?" She steadied her mind.

He reached out and placed his hand on the back of her neck, his entire palm touching her slender

saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her body

pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?" He gripped her neck, his tone

so angry tonight?" Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. "I had a frank and open dinner with them,

words. He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he kissed her lips lightly.

"Is it my fault that

"Have you ever thought why Anthony gave you

you overthinking? We're business partners," she replied with a hint of

"Calling you 'Abby,' and him thinking of you as

overthinking it."

She shook Sean's hand away and spoke coldly, "I'm not you. Don't

moral standards of

and the bag to the public yet? People are

Joan... like... think." His words were drowned out

clearly, nor did she want to

of them suddenly fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail, who

we fine before?" he

felt a

you want children so badly? Can't you live without them?" He continued

to glare at him. "Can we stop talking about that? Have a kid, don't have a kid, do whatever you want. Plus, I don't want to bear your child either,

sternly,

words."

You're so chatty!" Abigail suppressed her pent-up

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