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.

and said angrily, "I was happy 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 eyes closed and

Graham International being such a huge company, who would manage it if you were gone? Old

cough up blood," said Sean, leaning

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

blood circulation by annoying me today," replied Sean

to smile. She asked earnestly, "Do you

for a minute, and I'll tell you what

didn't say much and sat down on the edge of

was really scared. that I might die. I regretted impulsively rushing to save Luna at the time," he admitted. He was

him

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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 of

moment, he deeply regretted it because he wasn't willing to accept

you? Thank you for saving Luna. She was deeply traumatized by

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

quietly, feeling the coldness of his hand. It was much colder than before, indicating the toll the incident had

wouldn't die. It wasn't that