Abigail’s Second Life

Sean let out a sigh.

No wonder she suddenly started acting flirtatious. It turned out she was waiting for him here.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Sean reclined on the bed and took a sip of water from the side.

"It seems like there's a lot of chaos within my company. Can you help me stabilize the situation for a while? I'll gather some information for you, mainly from the design department. There have been several plagiarism controversies, and our reputation has significantly dropped this year." Abigail immediately brought up the topic to Sean.

Sean felt a headache coming on. He pressed his temples and responded with a grunt.

"If you're busy, I can find Josh instead," Abigail reproached herself in a low voice.

"Even if I'm busy, I'll still help you, don't you think?" Sean's tone was filled with indulgence.

Abigail's voice immediately carried a sense of joy. "Thank you so much!"

"But there are conditions," Sean added.

"I can definitely promise to do it as long as you tell me!" she replied cheerfully. She was truly overwhelmed with the situation at the company.

Sean fell silent for a moment, then he continued, "Take good care of yourself. Even if you're busy, remember to eat. If there's really something bothering you, don't try to handle it alone, okay?" Abigail's throat tightened. "Okay."

"Alright, you focus on your work. I'll rest for a while and then head back to Capitalis," Sean said with a smile.

for a few seconds, she softly said to Sean, "I want to talk to you about something

hearing it." Sean reclined on the bed as he squinted his eyes and enjoyed the brief moment

that you always

check her whereabouts; otherwise, she wouldn't even

to him, and the guilt in her heart had

trusted her unconditionally, but she lied to him time and

she thought about confessing

are so busy and separated from me," Sean comforted Abigail. No matter what prevented her from being with him and kept them apart,

Sean's words, and her tone became

young, and we have to be busy for a few more years. After we settle down,

hung up the phone. The smile on his face slowly disappeared. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet

temporary; he just disguised it well, and he constantly convinced

what Abigail was doing now, but she preferred to bear

up the phone as she leaned on the sink and looked at her deteriorating state in the mirror. She realized that

depressed person for a long time could also affect

incident of Sean drinking last night had been lingering in her mind

on the edge of life and death, while

felt overwhelmed by the

sorting through her emotions, Abigail left the room and made

due to Luna's high food demands. Luna often experienced physiological issues that caused her to vomit, so Abigail sometimes had to prepare a variety of dishes to