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.

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

if you were gone? Old Mr. Graham lost over ten pounds

cough up blood," said Sean, leaning back on the bed while

pursed her lips. Suddenly, she said, "It's

restoring my blood circulation by annoying me today," replied Sean with a look

asked earnestly, "Do you

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

didn't say much and sat down

video call, I was really scared. that I might die. I regretted

might remember him for a year, forget

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her when she was at her saddest, slowly entering 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 that would gradually crase every bit

it because he wasn't willing to accept this.

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

pity on

before, indicating the toll the incident had taken on him. "Did you only start regretting it when you were on the brink

wasn't that serious at