Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 172 Let's Spend New Year's Eve Together

They finished work early on New Year's Eve. Lewis had arranged a dinner at the hotel.

Abigail had a bit of alcohol. When she returned to her room after taking a shower, she noticed that it was snowing again outside.

Snowflakes were falling slowly outside the window. She had originally intended to make a video call to Analise, but after drinking a few rounds, it was already past 10.00PM.

She leaned against the window and watched a TV series. In a daze, she heard a knock on the door.

She paused the TV series and tilted her head to listen. After hearing the knocking sound again, she got up to open the door.

To her surprise, she found Sean outside. "Aren't you spending New Year's with your grandmother?"

"She's already asleep, so I came over. It's not even midnight yet, so I made it in time," Sean said as he walked in.

He was wearing a cashmere coat with a scarf, and there were some water droplets on it. They must have melted from the snow.

Abigail closed the door and frowned. "It's going to be hard to explain this to them now."

"Just tell them that we're a married couple then." Sean turned and looked at Abigail.

She immediately replied, "No way."

She seemed afraid of people finding out about their relationship as she didn't even hesitate, but Sean thought that she was more afraid of Eric knowing about it.

At this thought, Sean was displeased. "Abigail, is it because I'm not presentable, or are you worried that our relationship will affect your interactions with people on the set?" "Are you here to pick a fight with me?" Abigail's face fell.

Who's trying to pick

came all this way to spend New Year's Eve with you,

mumbled, "It's not like I asked

Sean reached out and pinched her chin while appearing angry, but his actions were

he was being serious and looked

you say something nice?" Sean frowned, but his tone carried a

replied seriously,

let go before taking her hand. He looked at

no one would make you angry.

face again. "Was the dinner

as you,"

Sean held her hand as they walked

and said, "You should get your own room, or how am I

his arm around her shoulder and pulling her to sit on the couch. This time. Abigail didn't refuse. She calmly pressed on the TV

just ten minutes

drowsy and slowly slumped

at her with gentle

it struck midnight, fireworks started outside

out the window, only to see colorful fireworks bursting

followed another.

landed

turned to look at him and heard him ask,

you arrange this?" Abigail

held her face and asked, "Do you

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