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.

and I

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

napkin from the side

a pervert," Abigail scolded, her

scalding heat. As a result, she

he roared, unable to bear the

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

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

pain subsided did he glare at Abigail. "Was this

hugged the cushion, her face full of

out his phone and messaged his

time, the

water. It must be hotter this time. Then, have the hotel staff come and clean up the floor. You wait outside. There will be a food delivery later," Sean said. suppressing his anger before

feet on the couch, smiling innocently at

the overturned basin from the floor and entered

diligent assistant helped

the takeout had yet to

the restaurant, he found out

to wait for half an hour for the delivery. The food will

up. Just send me the address," the assistant

"The roads are slippery. Be careful.

I'll be careful driving,"

ahead and be safe, Sean

but in weather like this, don't rush them. What if they get into an

back, feeling

changed his