Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 130 See You Around

Sean looked at Cornelie, and after a while, he spoke gently, "Grandma, do you not care about me anymore?"

At his words, she immediately held his hand and looked at him with eyes full of affection. "I watched you grow up. How could I not care about you? I just wanted her to bear a child. Is it not for your good? Now that I'm still here, I can look after the child for you. When my health deteriorates, who will you rely on to raise the child?"

"Can we take it slow about the child matter?" He looked at her with a somewhat indifferent

expression.

Hearing that, Abigail glanced at him, not understanding why he refused to have a child. However, she did not dwell on it. Even if he wanted a child now, it was none of her business.

"It's been three years. Isn't that slow enough?" Cornelie glared at him.

"In any case, she can't bear a child alone, so your pressure won't work." He was finally openly discussing the matter.

At that moment, she began to understand that her grandson was unwilling to have a child with Abigail. She looked at Abigail and quickly concluded that she was not favored by him. However, she

also understood that he had never married her out of love.

"Let's have a heart-to-heart talk. You're always busy with work and rarely return. I don't have the

chance to talk to you," she said gently, her eyes filled with affection.

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room, she saw Kevin and Joan in the bright hospital corridor, one sitting on a

when she asked him. When she saw Abigail, she looked at her with curiosity, wondering what Kevin meant

deep in thought about the secret conversation Cornelie would have

Sean?" Joan

Alana?" Abigail responded with a question unrelated to Joan's

fee to Mr. Stewart and Scan?" Joan retorted confidently as if she were also an investor in the

Abigail could not help but sneer sarcastically, but

Though she had her deductions, she still hoped to get

are you to me?

at her, she put on an ambiguous smile. "I already know, even if you don't tell

furrowed her brows

could not help but speak up, "Miss Palmer, how about I take you out for a meal? You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" "I'm a model. I can't eat dinner." Joan did not want to

for dinner alone?

to check the documents

and lowered her voice. "I know you're not satisfied with this marriage. Originally,

more like we're

child's matter has nothing to do with

do you truly feel about Joan?" She stared at him, treating his words as

unheard.

Grandma. The thing with Joan is not so simple, and I can't tell

funny ideas, Grandma. The thing

can't tell you

the entertainment industry, and if he were