Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 222

Chapter 222 Forced Date

After sending Joan off, Sean found a hotel to stay in temporarily.

Since he made the trip to Ouisford, he didn't plan on leaving so soon.

Abigail returned to her hotel after dinner. Then, she received a text from Sean.

'Have you checked the contents of the envelope yet?'

'I haven't had the time to. Don't make a habit of texting me.'

Abigail's rejection was clear and to the point.

'Let's meet up and talk. I heard the historical part of Ouisford is a good place to visit at night.' Sean/sent another text.

Abigail frowned as she read Sean's text. After a while, she typed out her response.

'What's this? Are you in a hurry to meet your ex-

wife now that your mistress has left? Is there something wrong with you? Do you think I don't need to sleep at night? Do you think I don't have work to do tomorrow?'

She couldn't put up with Sean anymore. We've already gotten a divorce. What's he up to now?

saw it yourself, and you even got mad, so why

knew it, Abigail thought. Sean always knew what was happening. He

upset because of Joan. I just think it's not worth any kind of genuine

death. Nevertheless, she truly hoped Sean wasn't the kind of person

few things about the Pearsons and the Davidsons. If you're interested in hearing

the hint that Eric and Josh might not have approached her solely to

historical street in Ouisford that was often

for the food and just to walk along the street. When Abigail got out of the

with a frown. There was

eyes.

he wear a

you afraid that someone would see us? We've gotten a divorce. There's no need to hide anymore." "If you asked me to come over to listen to your irrelevant comments, I can get right back into the car and leave." Abigail pulled her mask down. She felt a little uncomfortable. She had never

comments," Sean said while taking

go." Abigail's gaze turned icy at

glanced at her, but

divorced?" There was a hint of a smile on his

emotionless. "One more comment like this, and I'm leaving." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

a place where we can talk." Sean

with vintage decor and went up to the second floor. They sat by the window. When Abigail looked out, she saw a small river with boats floating along the water. The server brought up a pot of tea, as well as some

felt herself calming

scented candle and left a warm light on before leaving the private

became rather

up a piece of dried fruit and

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