Chapter 127 The Unwanted One

Sean's lips traced her fair neck, and his hands began to wander. Abigail did not resist him.

Her body was heating up after she was kissed all over. When she looked at him, she asked with a trembling voice, "Why did you wear a white suit today?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He did not answer her and kissed her lips.

When Abigail woke up the next morning, Sean had already left. She freshened up and headed to the living room, where she found Analise busy. Analise turned to her and asked, "Sean left early and didn't have breakfast. Did you upset him last night?"

"No. I'm going to visit his grandparents today. You don't need to prepare lunch for me," Abigail said

as she walked toward the kitchen.

Analise nodded. As Abigail walked out of the kitchen holding breakfast, her grandmother added, "I made some pasta for you and Sean. I'll put them in the freezer. If you don't feel like cooking, just

reheat them."

Just as Abigail sat at the dining table, she looked at Analise and asked, "Why? Are you going home?" Analise nodded. "Yes. Living here is too restricting. I'm stuck at home all day and unable to do anything. I'm not used to it."

"After some time, I plan to buy a new house with a yard. You can plant flowers and greens in the yard," Abigail said anxiously.

Analise said with a kind smile. Abigail drank her soup. "Grandma, if you must go back,

not..." Analise replied in a low

won't go blind. The doctor said last time that if you keep this up,

secret.

that moment,

shone on Abigail, casting a gentle golden

I'll let you return. One day, if your eyesight deteriorates, I gotta return to your town

proper

a hint

still could

come with you?"

even busier after returning from his business trip, so I'm here to help out," Abigail replied before changing her shoes and carrying a beautiful little basket. When he saw the basket in her hand, he scolded her with a hint

rushed out of the

to him and uttered softly, "The pasta is made by Grandma, and

tea, too."

immediately appeared on Colby's face. "Did your grandmother

up at home with nothing to do," Abigail said while chatting casually with him. When they were

here? If you get hurt again, will

to. I'd rather

pursed her lips as she felt

her lips as

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