Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 319 His Idol

Abigail wasn't insistent on reaching a resolution today. She understood the importance of flexibility and not burning bridges unnecessarily.

As she brought the teacup to her lips, she appreciated the delicate fragrance. In Eastbay, it was customary to use smaller cups for tea, but they were always well-crafted. "This is the Silver Needle. It's a delightful tea, perfect for a summer day," she commented after taking a sip.

Tony was pleasantly surprised by her ability to identify the tea based on its taste.

Silver Needle might not be widely recognized, but it had earned local fame in Eastbay, remaining a hidden gem to those beyond the region.

With a smile. Tony asked, "Are you a tea connoisseur, Ms. Quinn?"

In truth, she wasn't, but her knowledge of tea came from Josh's tea house. He was quite the enthusiast, and their conversations often revolved around tea culture.

"I have a friend who is quite passionate about tea and has shared some knowledge with me," she replied politely.

He nodded, assuring her, "Regarding Lacey, Ms. Quinn, I promise to provide you with an explanation."

"Mr. Booker and I were once classmates who got along fairly well, Mr. Fernandez, but that was all in the past. If something were to happen between us, it would've happened a long time ago, wouldn't it?" Abigail asked, her tone serene as she set her cup down.

"You're absolutely right, Ms. Quinn. Lacey's not thinking straight," Tony agreed right away.

help but wonder if it was related to the phone call his uncle had received earlier. As they left the

discovering my little fib, you still defended me. You're quite the handsome and

Quinn, why not just tell me the truth next time?

cousin," Abigail

of principles!" Ronaldo

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should you treat us? That's not necessary!" He livened

supper.

a one-woman battle, but to her surprise, she found unexpected support both from an unidentified ally

engaged in lively, humorous conversation, which helped. Abigail relax and improve her mood. It was her first

cheeks were slightly. flushed from the alcohol. She said, "Thank you for your hospitality, and I assure you, I won't

these things? You're our guest. Rest

Quinn. We'll take you to other places in the city tomorrow. You'll have a great time!" Ronaldo's friends chimed in

door, and Ronaldo and his friends

resist asking, "She's so beautiful, Ronaldo. Do you think you can win her over?

friend's foot and exclaimed, "What are you thinking?! She's a genius designer who graduated from Pendorf Design Academy. How can

Ronaldo's friends crowded

an ex like that, do you think I even stand a chance?" Ronaldo rolled

His friends fell silent.

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