Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed and greeted, "Hello, sir."

"Just call me Mr. Horton. She lives in my house, and I live next door to her," Mr. Horton said and then added, "Don't let me keep you, Abigail. Go and have fun. I have to till the ground later." "Okay." Abigail and Luna responded in unison.

As Luna locked the courtyard door, she walked away with Abigail and started talking about Mr. Horton. "He doesn't dress well, but he seems to be quite wealthy, and he's very particular about food." "I can tell. Have you chatted with him often before?" Abigail asked curiously.

"Yes, when I moved here, I wasn't so afraid of people. He would often knock on my door and bring me food; sometimes homemade pastries, sometimes casserole, sometimes a bowl of soup..." Luna slowly said, "He must know that I have emotional problems. Even if he sees me messing up the house, he never blames me. He's a good person."

Abigail thought that was quite nice.

After they entered the antique market, Abigail watched Luna go in to browse.

She secretly sent a message to Simond.

'Check the old man next to Luna. See if there's any problem.'

Anyone who came into contact with Luna could be a suspect.

'Okay.'

Abigail sent the message and immediately put away her phone.

any antiques she liked and came out of the

had a delicious

collapsed on the couch and didn't want

Abigail, "I'll make you a bracelet. You can choose." Abigail nodded as she looked at the dazzling array of jade beads,

began to choose

all day and wondered if it was because she had slept well the night before. Could it be that her condition was

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and can't come back now. If it doesn't work, we won't cooperate. We'll pay

improving, so she didn't

many years.

taken aback by his words and felt a

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the client first. If it doesn't work, tell me where you are, and

"No." Abigail outright refused.

if there was a

bit arrogant now? You didn't treat clients like this before. You were

the room, and after a while, she said, "I really can't come

months, and the company doesn't seem to care

back and forth twice before finally saying,

hung

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