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

the coldness in his deep eyes,

with L.Moon, you won't be able to afford to pay the breach of contract

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

of Sean's anger seemed to dissipate as he heard her words. He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he kissed her lips lightly. "You were drinking Passion Coast. Just the name

pursed her lips and spoke calmly, "Is it my fault that the drink is named that

finger traced her chin. "Have you ever

business partners," she

'Abby,' and him thinking of you as a white lily

overthinking it."

not stand his sarcastic tone. She shook Sean's hand away and spoke coldly, "I'm not you. Don't use

moral standards of

"Have you explained the situation with Joan and the bag to the public yet? People are still shipping us as a couple. Handle your affairs. before worrying about

were drowned out by

hear clearly, nor did she want to ask

fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail, who

we fine before?" he

felt a

you want children so badly? Can't you live without

"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,

immediately said sternly, "You're about to cry after

words."

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

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