Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 238 Fond of You

Sean treasured the items that Abigail bought, and he couldn't bear to waste them, even though the intention behind the fruit basket wasn't entirely kind. Xavien felt like Sean was inviting trouble upon himself. Around noon, Analise woke up, and the doctor conducted another full-body check-

up on her. The doctor remarked, "Her diabetes is getting serious. It seems she's not taking her insulin on time, affecting her eyesight. Is she still going to be so stubborn?"

Abigail gave Analise a playful but stern look, and her grandmother bashfully averted her eyes, saying, "I'm getting old, and my memory isn't what it used to be. It's normal for me to forget things."

"I've bought a house, so it doesn't matter what you say-you're not going back to stay in that village." Abigail's expression turned serious. "You're not allowed to reject my offer again, or I might get angry." After this incident, Analise no longer attempted to argue with Abigail. The elderly woman gazed lovingly at her. "I'm sorry for making you worry, Abigail," she said compassionately.

Abigail hesitated for a moment as tears welled up in her eyes. "It's all over now, so everything's fine." She contemplated whether to tell Analise about Josh. However, she suspected that her grandmother alread "She can get discharged after this round of IV drips," the doctor uttered before leaving.

Fortunately, Analise didn't have any severe injuries after this incident. As Abigail was packing up, Analise let out a long sigh. "Joan shared a lot of stuff about Sean and you."

After hearing her grandmother's words, Abigail paused momentarily but soon resumed her actions. "What did she say?"

Analise waved it off, saying, "Ah, let's not discuss this further. Some of the things I heard were unpleasant, and it's embarrassing to talk about them, even after all these years. In the future, we can live our lives Abigail's gaze flickered briefly, but she quickly cleared her mind of other thoughts before turning to give Analise an exasperated look. "Let's not concern ourselves with others."

"Alright. I'll listen to

Analise was discharged. Analise didn't know who he was, so she treated him as one of Abigail's friends. With Analise's legs feeling

remarked to Analise. "The fact that Abigail knows someone as handsome as me shows she's a magnet for attractive men. But do you think I'm good- looking? Even my grandmother doesn't

him, puzzled, and asked, "Don't you consider yourself handsome? You look as good as a celebrity

humble or just playfully bantering with Analise. Did he not realize how handsome he

continued chatting while waiting for the elevator. When the elevator doors opened, Sean stood inside, stunned

as she looked at Sean, appearing both helpless and

her, breaking the silence. When he shifted his gaze

Eric remained neutral, avoiding Sean's gaze and focusing on Abigail.

on Analise's

the hospital, Sean?" Analise wasn't

directing her conversation toward Eric. "By the way, that TV show I was part of...

smile widened as she shifted her attention to him. "What's the matter? Are you excited?" he asked

know if the audience likes it," Abigail said with hope. They continued chatting as if Sean didn't

came over to check on him," Sean responded, his gaze fixed on Abigail. His clenched fists and the icy aura around him were noticeable. Analise sensed the tension and nodded. She spoke patiently, "Miss Palmer cares about you. She sacrificed her reputation for you, so you should treat her well. It would save both your families a lot of trouble." Though Analise didn't express herself directly, Sean quickly grasped her

no longer part of such a loving family. A sharp ache in his chest "I'm sorry, Grandma. During my marriage, I never had feelings for another woman." He looked deep into Abigail's eyes as he

to respond. A look of concern appeared in