Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 460 I Would Like to Make It My Business

After hanging up the phone, Ronaldo reminded Sean with annoyance. "Hurry up. She's waiting for the

clothes!"

Sean had no choice but to hand the beige dress to the salesperson and said, "Take this one too."

Once they finished shopping, Ronaldo couldn't help but criticize him. "Your taste is so basic. Ms. Quinn is a designer, yet you bought such plain clothes for her." "Why didn't you say anything in the store back then?" Sean glanced at him.

Ronaldo snorted and replied, "Would it make a difference if I did? You denied everything that I picked. Just admit it. You're jealous, aren't you?"

Sean ignored him and stuffed the shopping bag into his arms. "Deliver these to her, and your car is temporarily safe"

"What do you mean temporarily? How cruel of you!" Ronaldo fumed as he stomped his feet.

Meanwhile, Sean paid no attention to Ronaldo's complaints and got into the Volkswagen. Ronaldo cursed inwardly but eventually got into the car and delivered the clothes to Abigail.

When Abigail took out the clothes, she felt disappointed with the style. What kind of outdated designs there are... Butterfly sleeves, elastic waist with pleats, and a V-neck... she thought. Presently, many women's clothing brands favored such styles, which were quite conventional.

After trying on the outfit, she opened the door.

toe and commented, "It doesn't

After all, we don't interact that often. As long as it fits, that's fine," Abigail replied. As a professional designer, she had specific requirements for clothing styles, but these expectations were primarily due to her

the ones you design." Ronaldo quickly agreed. If it weren't for his beloved car,

is made of real silk,

into this, after all, Ronaldo thought. After

or I can visit you in the afternoon." Abigail said

here. Why don't you rest, and fli come round 3.00PM Ronaldo suggested as he waved his fan. "Sounds good. You can see me before

drted her hair.

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before quickly

Abigail took a nap. After some time, she was awakened by a call from Ronaldo. Then, she

doorstep. When he noticed that she had just woken up, he felt somewhat embarrassed. "Did I disturb

at all. It's about time for

the scenery is fantastic. You've been busy with work for so long; it's time to relax and

business chat with you at a seafront restaurant is

sighed and said, "If that's the case, what's

in a restaurant, especially not on a

Ronaldo was left speechless.

two of them chatted along the way, from taking the car to the ship and finally arriving at the seafront restaurant. The ordinary dress that Abigail wore looked different when the sea breeze blew through it. Ronaldo took