Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail watched Sean's swift movements, her eyes widening as she reminded him, "Don't look at me. Look at the knife in your hand. Aren't you afraid of losing your fingers?" "Don't underestimate me," Sean replied confidently. "After you returned to Capitalis, I spent a year and a half learning from Alice."

Abigail approached him and earnestly said, "Only those who are arrogant make mistakes. I know you're a quick learner, but can you guarantee that accidents won't happen?" Hearing her words, Sean found Abigail's point reasonable and nodded. "I'll keep that in mind, honey," he said tentatively, but to his surprise, Abigail didn't refute him.

In that split second, his heart filled with awe. He felt that their remarriage was just around the corner, as her lack of refutation meant acceptance.

The duo busied themselves in the kitchen for about three hours. When Sean brought out the dishes, Analise and Lina couldn't help but salivate. "Let's forget about that old man and let him play poker as much as he wants. Let's not let him eat these delicacies," Lina discussed with Analise.

"We can't finish all of this, though," Analise said, already grabbing some meat from the pot.

"Can you wait? They still haven't said anything. Put it down!" Lina immediately knocked the meat off her cutlery.

Hearing her words, Analise felt tortured. It would be a pity if she couldn't eat such delicious food.

"You can eat too, Grandma. Call Grandpa and tell him to come home for dinner," Abigail reminded from the kitchen door.

a long time since she had to be very

Abigail and Sean were sweating

and bragged to Lina and Analise. "I won a thousand dollars

even if they lost the game all

you say anything when you kept losing?" Lina stood at the door and handed him his slippers. Her tone

life, and success would be within easy reach," Colby said. Suddenly, he sniffed and asked, "What's that smell? Did you hire a new chef? It smells

in the kitchen," Lina's face lit up

words from the kitchen. She couldn't help but whisper to Sean, "Grandpa has gained some life insights from playing poker.

softly. "He's right. Failure always happens in life, and success only comes once or twice." Listening to his words, Abigail thought about Colby's winnings of a thousand dollars. For them, a thousand dollars was just a drop in the bucket. Thus, it was

others had already started eating, Abigail and Sean were still busy in the kitchen. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

need to prepare so much," Lina

with a heat-resistant cloth

a sniff, but he quickly placed his hand on her forehead to prevent her from getting too close. "The

Abigail straightened up and

was filled with various aromas, making it difficult for her to distinguish the