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.

she liked and came out of the shop. Then, she pulled Abigail

morning outside, had a delicious lunch, and

soon as Abigail came back, she collapsed on

while, she said to Abigail, "I'll make you a bracelet. You can choose." Abigail nodded

to

if it was because she had slept well the night before. Could it be that

in Saraville for half a month, but there was a problem with L.Moon again,

now. If it doesn't work, we won't cooperate. We'll

improving, so she

has been cooperating with L.Moon for so many years.

was taken aback by his

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it doesn't work, tell me where you are, and I'll bring the client to you," Garrett negotiated

"No." Abigail outright refused.

was a

You didn't treat clients like this before.

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 can't reveal my

Both of you are the bosses, yet you leave for months, and the company doesn't seem to care about anything. I'm also in a difficult position!" Garrett said

as she paced back and forth twice

hung up the

as the general manager because of his boldness and