Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 188 Declining Calls

Abigail sent a message to Eric. Thank you so much. Your suggestion was fantastic. I did find a

treasure.

She thought that Lexie would definitely love this belt. Not only was its design unique, but its fragrance was also one of a kind.

"What treasure?' he quickly replied.

However, she didn't tell him the details. Instead, she chose to keep the cards close to her heart. "You'll find out when Lexie walks the red carpet.

'Well, I have to wait a while for that. Still, consider me hooked."

She felt increasingly grateful as she read the text. Then, she eventually decided to respond. I'll treat you to a meal once you're free.

After she sent this message, she realized that she hadn't talked to Anthony in a while and owed him a meal as well. So, she switched to Anthony's chat and immediately sent him a message. "What are you up to? Why haven't you contacted me? Do I always have to do the heavy lifting. between us?"

He replied to her message within a minute. You're a busy person now. I heard you're secretly designing a red carpet gown for Lexie. I didn't want to disturb you. Where are you now?

the concern of her friends and smiled faintly. I'm working on some embroidery in Ouisford. However, I want to send some gifts to a

gifts? Oh, I'm not the

yes, then send me your address. Of course, she wouldn't spill just who was

face as she sent the text and went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she looked at

was because she bore a striking resemblance to him.

to this realization, she was beyond

lowered

to him about her intention to

promptly replied with an address and then asked, 'Why are you sending

a question for you. Are you familiar with the owner of that tea

'Not particularly. Why?'

discern whether his inquiry was genuine

a lot like me. Didn't you

typing continuously, but no message came

she reflected on Eric's unusual behavior since they had first met. He has been quite kind to me, but what lies behind his kindness? She ran her fingers through her hair, feeling a

resemblance uncanny. It doesn't

that I'm their biological granddaughter, and I believe they wouldn't lie to me without a good reason. Maybe there's something they find difficult to talk about, which

particularly dejected upon receiving her message. He had initially wanted to ask

by mentioning that she would send him the gift. 'Aren't you curious about how that