Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 268 Threats

Analise's expression softened as she sat at the dining table, but there was a hint of worry in her

eyes.

"Why would the Davidsons suddenly target your work? Is it related to the heiress from the Pearson Family?" she couldn't help but ask.

Abigail looked at her grandmother with confusion. "How is it related to her? It's just that Eric and I had a little issue that got blown

out of proportion online. It's complicated, but in short, the Davidsons are unhappy with me now."

"Why is it complicated? Why would they have a problem with you out of nowhere? Explain this to me! I might not interfere with your affairs, but if you're being bullied, I can't just stand by and do nothing!" Analis brows furrowed.

"Grandma, don't be upset. Be careful of your blood pressure. It's just that Eric is related to the Pearson Family through a marriage arrangement. He didn't want to say that he liked me openly, and then the Davi studio," Abigail explained, feeling a bit embarrassed.

my

Analise looked at her in silence for a while before swiftly getting up to clear the dishes.

distance from them in the future. I won't let myself get into a bad situation again just because of something like this. I won't

upset with

Abigail began

a loving expression. "I don't have that much free time to worry about all these messy matters

was in her room, Analise put down the cutlery, sat on a chair, and murmured absentmindedly, "Darling, did I do the right thing or the

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call her later. Have HR hold off on any action for now." Abigail said before entering her office with

Chad Lancome. He was dressed in a burgundy handmade suit, and his Bogers were adorned with e quisite rings, but his appearance

greeted her with a smile. "Ms. Quinn, I'm Chad Lancome,

Abigail Quinn" she replied, thereafter approaching

purchasing the peacock overtone pearls that Ronaldo sold to you. I have a

be Kelly? Capitalis...

Abigail thought about it,

publicized. It was impossible for anyone to know that Ronaldo had sold the peacock overtone

gave a calm response. "Tim sorry, but I won't sell them at