Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 330 Meeting in Person

Sean took a sip of his drink. "Are you suggesting that Abigail wants to protect the love between him and his fiancee?" His voice was tinged with melancholy.

Kevin nodded. "She's been hurt too much because of you, and she may no longer believe in love. You shattered her illusions of a beautiful romance. But in this world, there's a couple who are willing to overcome all obstacles to be together. It has touched her."

Sean tightened his grip on the glass.

"Any kind-hearted woman would want to protect a beautiful love, right?" Kevin remarked emotionally.

"Then, I should stand by her side," Sean said.

"You can, but she believes in someone else's love, not yours. You need to face reality," Kevin advised, his words unusually heartfelt.

Sean did not say anything. He had faced reality, but he was unwilling to accept it.

had aspirations for love, he would not be content to let his relationship with her end like this. After finishing

can't leave..." Kevin, who had not had enough to drink, raised his glass behind Sean and expressed his dissatisfaction. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on

here either.

you might end up dead and ignored

his mouth. However, there was a mischievous,

Kelly. I'll find a better

her mother gently suggest this. She looked disappointed and could not help but ask, "Is it because she doesn't like me? Is that why?" "No, it's not that. She has a contract with someone else. Besides,

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it seems that Sean is getting involved behind the scenes. They're determined to make this deal happen," Scarlett explained as she stroked Kelly's hair, her eyes filled

for me. I love her designs. If she's still concerned because of what Uncle Vincent did, I can go

appeared somewhat conflicted; she did not want

mocked her on social media without any apology. And

designs that

as she blurted out. "Her designs are amazing; each one is unique. If I

some connections with her, and he's done a favor for her grandmother. He should be able to make it happen. After all, her daughter had just returned, and

Kelly's room, the latter's obedient expression turned into one of disdain. "Oh, Abigail, we'll meet