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.

came out of the shop. Then, she pulled

a delicious lunch, and didn't return until the

collapsed on the couch and didn't want

After a while, she said to Abigail, "I'll make you a bracelet. You can choose." Abigail nodded as she looked at the dazzling array of jade beads, and her eyes were

began to

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

was a problem with L.Moon again, so she

doesn't work, we won't cooperate. We'll pay whatever it costs!" Abigail

was finally improving, so she

L.Moon for so many years. It's not reasonable

was taken aback by his words and felt a

be able to for a long time. I hired you to solve these problems for me, so don't always call me. The client is important, but I have my own things to do." Abigail tried to calm herself down. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

talk to the client first. If it doesn't work, tell me where you

"No." Abigail outright refused.

knows if there was a

didn't treat clients like this before. You were always humble. That's

ran her fingers through her hair as she looked around the room, and after a while, she said, "I really can't come back because of something, and I

of you are the bosses, yet you leave for months, and the company doesn't seem

and forth twice

hung up the

the general manager because