Abigail’s Second Life

Silently, Sean stood there, not uttering a word.

Alice's gaze fell upon Sean's face. After a while, she weakly said, "Take good care of Abigail, alright?"

"I understand," Sean replied in a nasal tone.

He had expected Alice, who appeared to be in good health, to live to be a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, she was the first to pass away.

"It seems there is nothing more to say. You two can leave. I want to talk to Ronaldo," Alice said with a smile on her face. "I may not have any children, but I am satisfied to have you three here with me in the hospital as I near the end."

Sean left the ward with Abigail.

In the corridor outside the ward, Sean leaned against the wall while Abigail sat in a chair. Both remained silent.

After a long silence, Sean looked at Abigail and asked, "Did you visit her when you came to buy those Marimora pearls? How was she at that time?"

Abigail pursed her lips, her tearful eyes fixed on Sean. However, she did not answer.

At this moment, she could no longer hide the truth from him.

Sean sat down next to her and put his arm around her shoulder. "I know you are deeply upset about Alice's condition, but now that things have come to this point, we should start thinking about her funeral." Abigail didn't expect Sean not to doubt her.

She looked at Sean as her guilt deepened. Eventually, she hugged him and cried loudly in his arms.

had

eyes red from staying up all night, said tearfully, "When I first heard about Alice's condition, I

instinctively stop and look at

hate you, so she told me not to. She said it was her own choice to make that sacrifice for Larry. According to her, children are

sorry." Abigail lowered her head, her voice filled with

and

though he was usually good-tempered, when it came to matters of life and death, he couldn't help

him into

everything in Alice's house, all those familiar things were

Abigail standing in the backyard, lost in her memories of Alice, he didn't rush her but instead turned and

into Sean, who

reminded

stood outside Alice's house as he looked at the entrance, his expression

and saw only a single

discovered a letter tucked inside.

letter

now, but my death has meaning. The moment I found a solution to his

skills have diminished, Larry's life has been extended, and his future is extraordinary. Abigail, I hope that no matter what challenges you face in the future, you will remain strong. I also know that you

practitioner named Martin Colleen. Inform him that this is a

letter, Abigail

the prescription on herself repeatedly. Now, Abigail comprehended Alice's unwavering commitment.