Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 533 Send Me To The Afterlife

Feeling both disappointed and angry, Sean expressed his grievances to Abigail as a severely injured patient. "Have you considered how your words can affect the speed of my recovery?" he said. Abigail crossed her arms and stared at him with a poker face.

Sean's spirits sank, especially since his injuries prevented him from even standing up.

"Why should I care about your feelings? Cameron told me that I am his top priority now, while you come second, retorted Abigail haughtily, showing no concern for Sean's emotional state. "Be careful with your words, or I'll have your former subordinate beat you up

Sean chuckled in anger. “Did he really say that?"

"Why wouldn't he? I pay him 3,000 a month," replied Abigail. Besides, Cameron had lost an eye because of her. Since he couldn't get along with Sean, she would protect him no matter what.

"Well, welt, well. I gave him a talking-to yesterday, and today, he went to seek comfort from you, eh? I didn't know he could be so cheeky," said Sean. Then, feeling a dull ache in his chest, he immediately clutched it and took quick, shallow breaths.

Abigail panicked at once. "Are you okay? Can't you handle a little argument?"

Sean's face turned pale, giving him a petulant appearance. "Do I look okay to you?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Then why don't you just stop arguing with me? You'll be fine," replied Abigail.

you here at first... Gasp! But I was wrong. You're here to send me to the afterlife. I should've kept my eyes

a huge company, who would manage it if you were gone? Old Mr. Graham lost over ten pounds managing the company for you

said Sean, leaning back on the bed

Suddenly, she said, "It's good that you woke up. You'll

annoying me today," replied Sean with a look of

to smile. She asked earnestly, "Do you want me to call the

delicate. "No, there's no need. Come closer for a minute, and I'll tell you what happened to me. Xavien said you wanted to hear

much and sat down

I regretted impulsively rushing to save Luna at

that if he died, Abigail might remember him for a year, forget

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her heart. The idea that his death would make him the love of her life was merely a self- comforting thought. Time was a cruel eraser

to accept this. He wanted to stay alive and be

listening to his story, Abigail replied softly, "But you came back, didn't you? Thank you for saving Luna. She was deeply traumatized by that

Maybe God took pity on me and didn't take me

It was much colder than before, indicating the toll the incident had taken

confident; I thought I wouldn't die. It wasn't that serious at first, but then