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.

his chest in pain 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 driven you guys crazy

you were gone? Old Mr. Graham lost over ten pounds managing the company for you back then. Before you

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

Suddenly, she said, "It's good that

circulation by annoying

asked earnestly, "Do you want me to call

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

much and sat down on the edge of

die. I regretted impulsively rushing to save Luna at the time," he admitted. He was overcome with grief back then

might remember him for a year, forget about

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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

because he wasn't willing to accept this. He wanted to stay alive and be

for saving Luna. She was deeply traumatized by that incident; even now, she still

I did something good then. Maybe God took pity on me and didn't take me with

coldness of his hand. It was much colder than before, indicating the toll the incident had taken on him. "Did you only start regretting it when you were on the brink of death?"

too confident; I thought I wouldn't die. It wasn't that serious at first, but then the mobsters came-"