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.

smirked. "I've massaged your feet before, and I didn't mind. Now you're repulsed by

perfectly nice feet,"

up a napkin from the side and wiped

a pervert," Abigail scolded, her face

legs in too quickly, causing her body to jolt from the scalding heat. As a result, she accidentally kicked the basin

unable

cushion. "Who told

kicked off his shoes. After getting scalded, his face reddened.

pain subsided did he glare at Abigail.

the cushion, her face full of innocence. "It really

out his phone and messaged his

no time, the assistant

basin of hot 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

the couch, smiling innocently

overturned basin

the diligent assistant

the takeout

was a bit impatient, and when he called the restaurant, he found out that

half an hour for the delivery. The food will be cold by then,"

send me the

roads are slippery. Be

Mrs. Graham. I'll be careful driving," the

ahead and be safe, Sean

the 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?"

back,

intended to hold her hand, but he changed his