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.

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

spent the whole morning outside, had a

as Abigail came back, she collapsed on the

played with the beads she had bought. 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

to choose

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

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

back now. If it doesn't work, we

finally improving, so she didn't dare to

so many years. It's not reasonable to

was taken aback by his words and felt

come back now, and I won't be able to for a long time. I hired you to solve these problems for me, so don't always call me. The client

it doesn't work, tell me where you are,

"No." Abigail outright refused.

if there was a

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

looked around the room, and after a while, she said, "I really can't come back because of something, and I

the bosses, yet you leave for months, and the company doesn't seem to care about anything.

paced back and forth twice before finally saying, "Can I call

Garrett hung up the

had chosen him as the general manager because of