Abigail’s Second Life

Patricia didn't believe what Sean said and immediately retorted, "Don't spew nonsense here!"

"Money is the hardest thing to hide. I believe he'll be arrested soon, and then he'll spend the rest of his life in prison." Sean sighed. "Be kind to Abigail, and I can make sure he has a few more days to enjoy out here. You've provoked me now."

As Vincent listened to Sean's words, he became a little nervous. Among these people, he wasn't afraid of anyone except for the fearless Sean.

Sean smiled at Patricia. "I'll do everything in my power to ensure that both he and Martha end up in prison. Don't worry. If I disappoint you, I'll change my last name."

Lawrence admired Sean's personality. Now, they needed an outsider to deal with this stubborn old lady.

"As long as I remain silent, she can never officially be a part of this family," Patricia said, staring at Sean.

Sean chuckled. "In the box Old Mr. Pearson gave to Abigail, there are instructions on how she can officially return to the Pearson Family, as well as the transfer of some assets. If you obstruct that, Vincent will have nothing left. Old Mr. Pearson has already found a lawyer, and as soon as Abigail arrives, the process will begin."

Patricia couldn't believe that her husband, with whom she'd shared a bed, had done so much behind her back.

"You've lost thoroughly, Old Mrs. Pearson," he said slowly.

Just as he finished speaking, Abigail and Scarlett came downstairs.

"It's time for dinner. Stop arguing," Scarlett said with the air of the house's matriarch.

Patricia's expression was ugly, and she didn't say a word.

"What do you like to eat? I'll make a menu for you, so you'll have a different meal every day. What

through all that trouble. I eat anything. I'm not

stung as his eyes welled up with

so kind to her. But she didn't want to explain, as it would be too troublesome. Meanwhile, Patricia looked

their seats, Abigail's mood began to slowly

to have dinner with the mastermind behind Luna's suffering and even share a blood connection

quiet while eating, but Patricia kept eyeing her and

the stare, Abigail found it quite difficult to

Sean put a dish on Abigail's plate. "This one is good. Give

glanced at him and nodded. "Thank

hands? Why do you need people to put dishes on your plate?" Patricia's

and said to Sean, "Help me take some of the fish

"If you like it, I can take the whole thing to you. I'll even pick out

with a faint smile and said, "Your birthday is in two months. We should start the

nodded. "You're right. We'll start preparing tomorrow.

work tomorrow. If you all have work to do as well, just treat it like old times. Josh has been so busy

"Abigail, you can call me Joshie." Calling him 'Joshie' would be

a soft acknowledgment. Then she lowered her head to eat the fish that Sean had picked the bones

Abigail sneakily. Once the latter finished the fish, she immediately asked,

much thought, Abigail

revealed