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.

Sean had received news that Abigail's grandmother was taking

He had

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 Chad's threat is no longer valid, and we've had the police remind her, but she still went alone despite everything."

actions.

under the

the train station with furrowed brows, watching as Abigail was escorted out by station security and then re-entered to search

arguing with security here for half an hour, trying

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

around, sat on the steps, and rested her head on

Sean approached her.

sighed helplessly, and asked, "If there's really no other

head. Her eyes were red, and they were filled with

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

point of being so stubborn

Abigail remained silent.

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

her helplessness was

her pants,

you've chosen to treat me like

you face

a

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

issue?" Sean raised a brow