Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 175 Bitter Resentment Reserved for Him Alone

Sean raised an eyebrow but didn't answer her.

Had Abigail already met Eric's family without Sean knowing?

As he contemplated this, Abigail fell silent.

Once they entered the airport waiting area, Sean sat down and looked at Abigail. "After this project, I have another job opportunity..."

"Please. Let's not mix business and personal matters." Abigail quickly interrupted him.

After experiencing multiple unfortunate incidents with him, she had no interest in working together with him.

"I absolutely won't cause you trouble this time, and this job opportunity is really important." Sean said earnestly.

"I decline," Abigail replied without hesitation. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Sean was taken aback.

He looked at Abigail and tugged at his tie. "Not even a chance?"

"I've suffered twice in your hands and the hands of your family. Do you think L.Moon will work with you? I won't forget those who wronged me," Abigail said, a faint smile playing on her lips.

It was unclear whether she was mocking herself or mocking Sean.

"You can contact the other studios," Abigail added.

Sean didn't bring up the topic again during the entire flight.

before, and now he

work with anyone but him;

beside her. His mind was racing as he tried

between them was on the brink

warmer, with bright sunshine that made people feel

as she knew that she no longer had

her luggage and

they reached the car parked at the entrance, he handed her luggage over

opening the door for Abigail. "Mrs. Graham, you've had

you," Abigail replied with

and looked

Abigail was friendly to everyone except him. Whenever she saw him, it was as if she held a deep

car

back in Pendorf, the crew had half a day

the door, there was dust and the place was clean. It even had a lived-in feel. "You were living in my place while I was

went back home." Sean stood by the door while looking at her relaxed expression. He was still in a sour mood. Abigail nodded

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food for you." Sean wore the slippers as well and stood in the living room as he asked

who was standing

external qualities always made it impossible for people to ignore

After all, she couldn't bear to let this work of art be exposed to the

her hand as he sat down, but she

apartment?" Sean looked at her with

leaned back on the couch, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV. "Is that traditional medicine doctor really

no news from

seeing that Abigail had no intention of discussing their

discuss her topic. "Mm."

behind. It was almost as if the person had

that someone is indeed targeting me? That doctor said..." Abigail stopped herself before mentioning what Sean

this had something to do with Joan just