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.

Sean did not say a word in response

not hurt her or done all those things to her, would she now be a designer who preferred to stay home and work on 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 married, he had gifted her numerous outfits, but she now seldom wore them. Since he never included her in the events he attended, the dresses he had

sense of melancholy began to settle over 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 he

tablet and

his hand over the tablet, blocking her view

scowled at him. "What are you

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 a dutiful and loving wife,

into her memories, then pushed his hand aside,

a long time, but after a year of constant work, she felt like the person she was back then

a year ago seemed

forgotten about that woman I was a year ago, Sean," she solemnly stated. "I don't

look out the window. "You were

Abigail expressed with a smile. She hesitated, wondering if Sean's past kindness was genuine. "You made me realize that love

his chest and

while

The waves of dissatisfaction and upset he felt kept crashing

it appeared that Analise influenced her decision. Their interactions were marked by notable tranquility and composure, lacking the enthusiasm Josh and

of gratitude for his

was dragging her luggage out of L.Moon when Sean's car stopped in front

It was only 4.30AM.

shock. "Why are

a business trip. If 1 don't send you off, am I still a man?" he asked as

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