Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 165 Sean Gets It Again

Josie affectionately leaned on Abigail's shoulder. "The swelling has gone down. After we finish filming, I want to get a custom-made dress from your studio!"

"Sure!" Abigail replied with a wide smile.

Eric's face looked rather grim.

When Sean came to pick up Abigail and saw Eric's expression, he couldn't help but furrow his brows. This guy used to keep his eyes on Abigail all day long, even sneaking glances at her during their runs. What was up with him today?

Sean, ever watchful of Eric, remained cautious.

Abigail hadn't been in her room for long before Sean arrived. He had ordered food from outside, and it would be delivered soon.

The hotel provided meals for the crew, but Sean found it particularly unappetizing.

Sitting beside Abigail, he naturally took her hand. "I'm boiling hot water," Abigail said, trying to pull her hand back.

The frostbite she had pricked were no longer swollen and didn't itch too much. The hot water was mainly for soaking her feet, which she hadn't had time for earlier. Now, they felt very uncomfortable even when she sat down.

"I'll check. You stay put." Sean got up without hesitation and headed to the bathroom.

Abigail bit her lip. In the past, she would have been thrilled, but now, she just found it ironic.

Sean returned with the hot water. He tested it with his hand, jolting back from the scalding heat. He frowned, saying, "This is too hot. Do you plan on making foot soup?

"It'll be fine once I get used to it. Besides, this is my foot basin. Are you testing it with your hand?" Abigail said deliberately to disgust him.

your feet before, and I didn't

by myself. My feet are perfectly nice feet," Abigail said, preparing to soak

the side and wiped his hands. "Indeed,

Abigail scolded,

causing her body to jolt from the scalding

he roared, unable

couch, clutching a cushion. "Who told you to chat with me

off his shoes. After getting scalded, his face reddened. He grabbed his soaking pants

he

hugged the cushion, her face full of

Sean took out his phone and messaged his

no time, the

hotel staff come and clean up the floor. You wait outside.

her feet on the couch, smiling innocently at Sean's

the overturned basin from the

soaked her feet, and the diligent assistant helped the hotel staff

but the takeout had yet to

called the restaurant, he found out that the delivery was

for the delivery. The food will be cold

pick it up. Just send me the address," the assistant

but say, "The roads are slippery. Be careful.

Mrs. Graham. I'll be

be

assistant left, Abigail said with dissatisfaction, "I know you're anxious, but in weather like this, don't rush them. What if they get into an accident because they're in a hurry?" "You

back, feeling

her hand, but he changed his mind and gently touched her hair instead. "I was worried that