Abigail’s Second Life

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Chapter 285 Are You Putting on a Show?

Abigail held her phone, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew that one day, her grandmother, like her grandfather, would leave her due to old age. However, when her grandmother said these words, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmingly sad.

"I know, Grandma." Abigail's voice was subdued, but she was no longer as panicked as before.

She realized that she had overreacted because of Chad and had forgotten that her grandmother had lived several decades longer than she had.

"I'll be back as soon as I get my business done," Analise mentioned before hanging up the phone.

Her indifference left Abigail feeling flustered, and she sniffled while holding her phone, suppressing her tears.

Sitting on the couch, Abigail unfolded the letter and stared blankly at it.

What important business could Grandma have?

After a while, she folded the letter and stood up.

Even if Analise didn't want her to interfere, Abigail couldn't just sit at home and wait for her

return.

that Abigail's grandmother

He had

there were two of them currently at Capitalis with her. Nevertheless, Sean felt somewhat reassured about Abigail's grandmother's "Why would Old Mrs. Quinn go to Capitalis? Chad's threat is no

actions.

indiscernible under the dimly lit

watching as Abigail was escorted out by station security and

had been arguing with security here for half an hour,

going to call the police! Can't you just go home and ask your family? If you think she's mis Abigail's

quite some time. Then, she turned around,

Sean approached her.

and asked, "If there's really no other way, can't you just ask me for

her head. Her eyes were red,

glance at him, she lowered her head again, clutching her knees with her hands. "It's not a big deal. I don't think

point of being so stubborn right now?" Sean looked at

Abigail remained silent.

had managed to handle everything on her own without relying

her helplessness was made painfully evident

pants, her

of her, taking note of her striking yet cold facial features. "Since you've chosen to treat

you face

raised her head and glared at him. "Who's putting on a show for you? Since our divorce, I've made

longer related. I do everything because I want to, and

what's the issue?" Sean raised