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.

find any antiques she liked and came out of the shop. Then,

a delicious lunch, and didn't return until

came back, she collapsed on the

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 choose." Abigail nodded as she looked at the dazzling array of jade beads, and her eyes were

began to choose

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 worsening because

there was

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

improving, so she didn't dare to

for so many years. It's not

his words and felt a

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me where you are, and I'll bring the client to you," Garrett

"No." Abigail outright refused.

if there was a problem

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

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

and the company doesn't seem to care about anything. I'm

bit her lip as she paced back and forth

Garrett hung

as the general