Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 186 Who Is Your Wife?

Abigail unintentionally verbally argued with him and didn't even realize it herself. Cameron had already said before that this was Abigail's way of getting close to Sean. Of course, Sean would not tell Abigail that in the event that she distanced herself from him to avoid these arguments.

During breakfast, Sean suddenly spoke, "I'll be heading to the police station later. If everything goes smoothly, I'll head back directly."

She merely nodded and focused on her meal, and he reached out to pat her head.

"Are

you possessed?" She tilted her head with a mouthful of food and mumbled. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"How am I possessed by patting my own wife?" Sean's tone carried a hint of annoyance.

"Who's your wife?" Abigail retorted as she shifted her body.

To her surprise, she soon realized that Sean wasn't really mad but was merely looking at her with

smile

felt that the man seemed to have changed somewhere down the line. If she had acted

he had made that secret phone call in the hallway. He seemed to know everything but refused to say anything. This gave Abigail

done with breakfast, Sean dropped her off at the embroidery store. He wanted to hold her hand and say a few words to her.

about now?"

hand on the car window and gazed down at him. "I'm not angry with you.

his tongue couldn't help but touch the inner wall of his mouth. He was finding it increasingly difficult to understand

went to the police station to complete some formalities and reconfirm whether the person Taught in the surveillance footage obtained

that reminded him of him. Sean was almost certain that this person and Joan's

Take care of my sister. I don't understand why you'd want to woo

to waste time dealing with you. Just present a solution that I

a lot for your wife. Who is she, really?" Kingston's voice

tone.

her privately, I promise everything about Joan will be ruined. You know what she

phone for a moment

a conversation with an elderly craftsman about the materials used in jewelry

took out her phone and saw over a dozen MMS. When she noticed that the elderly craftsman stopped speaking, she quickly shoved her phone back into her bag and asked, "Is this craft difficult?" "It's quite challenging. The finished piece has to be polished

you," Abigail responded with

took out her phone. She opened her inbox and saw pictures of Sean dining with Joan, which caused her expression

thought she had calmly accepted