Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 683

Unable to find Alice in the front room, Abigail hurried to the backyard where she spotted Ronaldo holding Larry, who was fast asleep. Abigail approached them and gently touched Larry's cheek, relieved to find that he was no longer feverish.

Squatting down beside Larry, Abigail playfully pinched his face, causing him to open his eyes in a daze and look at her with confusion.

"Larry, are you still feeling unwell?" Abigail asked, playing with his clenched fist.

Larry gazed at her with his bright eyes.

"He's so adorable," Abigail remarked, yawning.

As Larry watched Abigail open her mouth, his eyes widened with curiosity. Amused by his reaction, Abigail yawned again, prompting Larry to mimic her by opening his mouth. His expression was even more peculiar.

"You can make expressions too," Abigail recalled how he was just a pink, wrinkled baby when she first handed him over to Ronaldo.

In just a month, he had become fair.

Ronaldo woke up and saw Abigail squatting beside him, playing with Larry. He took a deep breath and said, "Can you hold him for a while? My hands are sore."

Abigail took over and replied, "Where's Alice?"

"She said she was preparing a prescription for Larry. She told me to tell you that Larry will take a long time to fully recover. If you're busy, you can go back to Capitalis first. We will take care of him," Ronaldo said, yawning.

to keep Larry's condition confidential?" Abigail

She assured you,"

prepared medicine every day, but unlike when

that Larry's condition was

of the room. She was somewhat surprised to see Alice

to reduce his fever. It's hard to stop the bleeding, so I had to use saliva. You don't mind, do you?" Alice put Larry's hand into

course not." Abigail looked at Larry, her eyes filled with reluctance. "Alice,

for you." Alice

of her suitcase, stepped forward, and hugged Alice. "Alice... I really can't bear to leave you guys.

him for half a year first, I wouldn't have

"He was overly protected. He hadn't experienced any hardships. Don't hate him. He was just too weak

him whenever his name is mentioned." Alice waved her hand and pushed Abigail

up her suitcase again. She looked at Alice solemnly before

she propped her hands on the table and stood up.

...

Simond came out

her and

the two

selling antiques, handmade trinkets, jade stones, and more. The

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