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

her brow and felt that the man seemed to have changed somewhere down the line. If she had acted like this in the past, he

call in the hallway. He seemed to know everything but

He wanted to hold her hand and say a few words to her. Alas, she simply brushed

sulking about now?" he asked

gazed down at him. "I'm not angry with you. There's no need for that either. Just run along

car door without another word. Sean watched her walk into the embroidery studio, and his tongue couldn't help but touch the inner wall of

and reconfirm whether the person Taught in

brother, but there was something about that person's demeanor that reminded him of him. Sean was almost certain that this person and Joan's brother were acquainted. The

Graham, I only have one request. Take care of my sister. I don't

don't like her. Is that reason enough? Kingston, I don't want to waste time dealing with you. Just present a solution that I can accept," Sean

your wife. Who is she, really?" Kingston's voice carried an

tone.

be ruined. You know what she fears the most even better than

phone for a moment before starting

a conversation with an elderly craftsman about the materials used in

her bag and asked, "Is this craft difficult?" "It's quite

responded

out her phone. She opened her inbox and saw pictures of Sean dining with

that those two had temporarily resolved their conflict and thought she had calmly accepted the