Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 578 Love Is Bullcrap

Abigail remained silent, offering no response to Sean. She hadn't prepared an answer yet. However, he showed no urgency. Thus, they walked hand in hand for approximately an hour. Eventually, she stopped as she was too tired to keep walking.

"Let's go home. I'm tired." She was even wearing heels during their walk.

"How about I give you a piggyback ride to the car?" he asked with a smirk.

Abigail instantly pulled her hand away from Sean's as disdain was written all over her face. "It's not like I can't walk. Can you stop being so embarrassing?"

"I'm just worried you might hurt yourself. You have a trade show to attend tomorrow, right? You'll have to stand for hours, won't you?"

His voice remained as gentle as before.

"I don't know,' she replied blandly.

"Wait here, then. I'll have the driver bring the car over." He spoke while taking out his phone.

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"Next time, you need to wear comfortable sneakers instead," he commented.

"I'm already used to it." Abigail did not care about her image in the past, but ever since she became the head of L.Moon and had to attend all sorts of events, she eventually paid more attention to her appearance. After a few short months, she was now unable to forget about how she looked. She was used to getting dressed up before leaving home.

driver, Sean did not say a word

her designs instead of running all over the place? According to his memory, she used to be so casual. When they were about to get

Sean. Gradually, numerous small memories reminiscent of those in their marriage came back to him. He was starting to recognize the extent of his deceitful behavior. He had only agreed to marry Abigail because

car, she pulled out her tablet and looked at the map

the tablet, blocking her view of

at him. "What are you doing? I'm

thinking, if we never got a divorce, would you have remained an unknown designer?" Sean asked, looking at Abigail. "You wouldn't be running around in high heels while wearing fancy outfits. You'd just be

delved into her memories, then pushed his hand aside, saying, "I don't know. My past

not a long time, but after a year of constant work, she felt like the person she was back then was a completely different

back now, the woman she was a year ago

I was a year ago, Sean," she solemnly stated. "I don't

as he turned to look out the window. "You were an amazing woman, yet I forced you to go through all

played a significant role in shaping who I am today,' Abigail expressed with a smile. She hesitated, wondering if Sean's past

chest and did not

me while I'm working,"

and observed her. The waves of dissatisfaction and upset he felt kept

Sean quietly watched Abigail enter the building, releasing a deep sigh. Although she had welcomed him back into her life, it appeared that Analise influenced her decision. Their interactions were marked by notable tranquility and composure, lacking the

hand, it seemed that Abigail was only dating Sean as a gesture of gratitude for his role in

next morning, Abigail was dragging her luggage out of

It was only 4.30AM.

in shock. "Why are you here

send you off, am I still a man?" he asked as he opened

that she was wearing heels, he felt a pang in his heart. "I really wish you wouldn't wear heels. You might have to be