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.

in Tony's demeanor. He couldn't help but wonder if it was related to the phone call his uncle had received earlier. As they left

teasing glance and remarked, "Even after discovering my little fib, you still defended me. You're quite

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

cousin,"

man of principles!" Ronaldo declared proudly, hand on

chuckled. "That's true. How about you choose a place for supper? I'll treat

1/3

us? That's not necessary!" He livened up at

supper.

her surprise, she found

relax and improve her

hotel that Ronaldo had arranged for her, her cheeks were slightly. flushed from the alcohol. She said, "Thank you for your hospitality,

our guest. Rest well tonight, and tomorrow, we'll teach that errant cousin of mine a

city tomorrow. You'll have

and

the elevator, one of Ronaldo's friends couldn't resist asking, "She's so beautiful,

was startled. Then, he stomped on his friend's foot and exclaimed, "What are you thinking?! She's a genius designer who graduated from Pendorf Design Academy. How can I even think about

is it?" Ronaldo's friends crowded

Pendorf! With an ex like that, do you think I even stand

His friends fell silent.

of them muttered, "I thought you were trying to pursue her." Sᴇaʀch