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.

didn't find any antiques she liked and came out of the shop. Then, she pulled

morning outside, had a delicious lunch, and didn't return until the

as Abigail came back, she collapsed on the couch and didn't want

sat beside her as she played with the beads she had bought. After a while, she said to Abigail, "I'll make you a bracelet. You can

to choose

had slept well the night before. Could

month, but there was a problem with L.Moon again, so she

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

finally improving, so she didn't

has been cooperating with L.Moon for so many years. It's

was taken aback by his words

call me. The client is important, but I have

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

"No." Abigail outright refused.

if there was a problem with

treat clients like this before. You were always humble. That's why I followed you. If you're acting like a queen now, not listening to anything and turning

hair as she looked around the room, and after a while, she

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

paced back and forth twice before finally saying, "Can

hung

as the general manager because of