Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 383

Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

"Did you design the dress you're wearing?" Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

"Yes." Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy's face. "I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. "Thank you."

"Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother," Eric chimed in.

"Okay," Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, "If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons' daughter?"

Pearsons have been targeting her because I like her. I don't want to drag her down." Eric could not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain

looks a lot like Scarlett. Do you think the Pearsons have the wrong girl?" Maisy wondered

was Scarlett's daughter. There was no

well. It would be nice if Abigail was Scarlett's daughter. That way, there was no need for all this trouble. "She's a calm and composed young girl who's also quite brilliant. In

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it a shame. Why couldn't it be

Eric's mood

smiled. Today's competition will not be hard. You've gone on parkour shows, right?

nodded with a blank

punishment was parkour, she breathed a

they arrived at the location,

the past. Unfortunately, all of that had been replaced with equipment

was very soft and hard

lose your balance," Tristan calmly

stepped on the cylindrical bridge, she suddenly felt her

was oil on the

as she rolled off the bridge, she triggered a switch that caused a

as she fell. When everything stopped, her right arm was stretched out and tightly held up in the air by the cables. Waves of agony shot

he swiftly shouted, "Don't move the cables!" Miranda was sprawled out on the cylindrical bridge, too scared to move,

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in mid-air while her right hand was being

be torn off!" Eric shouted as he rushed in to save

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eyes flashed with sinister glee as he stood there and watched for a few long minutes.

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