Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 276 I Am Not a Passive Person

At last, Abigail and Ronaldo went to another restaurant to have their lunch.

After lunch, she drove him back to L.Moon, but realized that he, who sat in the front passenger seat, kept staring at her.

"What's wrong?" she asked subconsciously.

"Were you... married to Sean before?" Ronaldo asked tentatively. If truth be told, he had already figured it out even though Lina didn't point out clearly who Abigail had a divorce with.

"Yeah, but we're divorced now. It isn't something worth publicizing, right?" Abigail replied nonchalantly.

In other words, she was hinting at him that she hoped he wouldn't tell anyone else.

Looking at her completely indifferent attitude, Ronaldo rested his chin on his hand and observed her. "Did you leave him because you didn't like him?"

"Mr. Fernandez, I don't think we are that close to the point where we can discuss private matters with each other." Abigail's side profile appeared indifferent, and her tone sounded gentle yet autocratic. "Besides "Ms. Quinn, you're too serious!" Ronaldo complained under his breath.

Seeing that he was fooling around, Abigail, too, restrained her solemn demeanor. "Have you found out the origin of Micah's virus?"

"I have asked someone

to look into it. Don't worry. There should be information about it in the next two days," Ronaldo said before suddenly leaning forward. Curious, he asked, "What's your plan to deal with Kelly?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Abigail raised the corner of her mouth slightly, looking enigmatic.

Upon hearing that, Ronaldo said joyfully, "I shall look forward to your big plan, then." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

have suffered a loss this time, but the benefits that

enough, the reason Ronaldo came here this time wasn't purely to chat and have lunch

her.

Abigail had given her employees half a day off, the current

unlocking the door and entering the studio, Abigail

originally benign expression turned extremely cold the moment she opened the

tied to a chair, lowered her head in defeat when she

to capture her at the airport and send her back after she left the

up

either be

honestly who the instigator is. I won't hold you accountable if you tell me." Abigail stood before the woman and looked at her condescendingly, her tone eerie and "Just send me to the police station and let me be imprisoned for a few years, then," Micah said, exuding the vibe of completely giving up on

believe Micah would rather go to jail than tell

Tell you what-I will pay twice as much as the amount the other party pays you." Abigail raised her hand and pinched Micah's chin, her eyes filled with venom. "I did it because I am annoyed by you. Stop wasting time and ask the police to come and arrest. me already!" Micah glared at her arrogantly, and at the same time, her hatred for Abigail emerged inexplicably. After loosening her grip on Micah's chin indifferently, Abigail stood up straight and looked at her as though she was looking at garbage. "Mr. Fernandez, you have ways to check the accounts of all her family

snorted, not fearing

are so confident because you think your backer is more powerful than me and can protect you, but have you forgotten that the deed you and your backer did is a crime? The mills of God grind slowly but surely. As long as you violate the law, you will get caught sooner or later. When that happens, who else will defend your interest?" Abigail looked at Micah as if

sue me, Abigail." With that, Micah lowered her eyes and

this Juncture, Abigail knew there was no point in talking about

office with Ronaldo. She sat on the couch, took out two bottles of water from underneath the coffee table, and handed one

it! Her lips sure are tight!" Ronaldo took the bottle of water and commented, his voice tinged with

how tight her lips are, she is still a human. Every human has a weakness." Abigail calmly

if she refuses? It will be difficult for us to deal with Kelly." A rare hint of worry flickered across Ronaldo's face as he held the bottle of

until we possess definite personal or material

involuntarily looked at Abigail, only to see her drinking her water slowly with

talking. Instead, he rested his