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.

Abigail's grandmother was taking a train to

He had

of them currently at Capitalis with her. Nevertheless, Sean felt somewhat reassured about Abigail's grandmother's "Why would Old

actions.

under

stood outside the self-service ticket machine at the train station with furrowed brows, watching as Abigail was

an hour, trying to find out which ticket her grandmother had

last time she was escorted out, the security guard had gone from exasperation to anger. "If you come in again, I'm going to call the police! Can't you just go home and ask your family? If you think she's

time. Then, she turned around, sat on the steps, and rested her head on her

Sean approached her.

front of her, sighed helplessly, and asked, "If there's really no other way,

red, and

her hands. "It's not a big deal. I don't think I have to ask

but what's the point of being so stubborn right now?" Sean looked at her,

Abigail remained silent.

her divorce, she had managed to handle everything on her own without relying on anyone.

helplessness was made painfully evident to

her pants, her head buried

yet cold facial features. "Since you've chosen to treat me like an ordinary person, you should also ask me

you face

immediately raised her head and glared at him. "Who's putting on a

I do everything because I want to, and I've never intentionally done anything to

what's the issue?" Sean raised a