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

Graham International being such a huge company, who would manage it if you were gone? Old Mr. Graham lost over ten pounds

up blood," said Sean, leaning

her lips. Suddenly, she said, "It's good that you

blood circulation by annoying me

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

need. Come closer for a minute, and I'll tell you what happened

didn't say much and sat down on the edge

I was really scared. that I might die. I regretted impulsively rushing to save Luna

thought that if he died, Abigail might remember him for

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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

he wasn't willing to

softly, "But you came back, didn't you? Thank you for saving Luna. She was deeply traumatized by that incident; even now, she still can't bear to recall

then. Maybe God took pity on

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

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