Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 351

Chapter 352 Comply With One's Liking

As Abigail prepared for a good night's sleep, she was startled by a sudden knock on her door, followed by the ringing of her phone. When she picked up her phone, she noticed it was a call from a delivery man She furrowed her brow, puzzled since she hadn't placed any food orders. So, she answered the call and said, "Hello."

"Are you Ms. Quinn? I have a delivery for you," the delivery man said enthusiastically.

"I didn't order any food," she replied politely.

"Your friend ordered it. I've left it at your doorstep since I still have another delivery to make," the delivery man explained before ending the call.

Abigail wondered which friend might be behind this late-night food delivery. After all, Luna knew she didn't have a habit of eating midnight snacks. The possibilities whirled in her mind. Could it be Kelly, and what is she up to again?

Just as she put her phone down and was going to check the delivery, she received a message from

Sean.

"Did you get the delivery?'

Abigail looked at the message and felt speechless.

did you send

yourself? It's already at your

that Sean had sent. Opening the door, she found a large gift box placed outside. She couldn't

its weight, and upon bringing it indoors, she eagerly unboxed the package. Within, she discovered a book, several rolls of fabric, and an assortment of gold and silver threads. She couldn't help

was particularly valuable, a professional guide to various embroidery techniques, including the unique art of using gold and silver threads. Engrossed in her newfound treasure, she was interrupted by the ring

stumbled upon them randomly. I thought you'd find

ran her fingers over the fabrics Sean had chosen; they exuded quality and,

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voice as she commented, "It's not

cleared his throat and

"They're quite nice. How much did it cost you? I'll return

hearing that, Sean regretted making the call. "Can't you say something nice for once?" His voice was filled with dissatisfaction. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

think returning the money isn't a pleasant gesture, it seems there's nothing nice left to say," Abigail responded

a moment of silence, he said, "It appears

not, I'm going to hang up. Send me the receipt later, and I'll transfer the money to you." She did not like how he had brought up their

back. Just make me a set of winter clothes,

replied, wanting

were unhappy. That's why I went out of my way to find these things. Yet, it seems you're deliberately. trying

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