Alice vanished suddenly, and as Abigail gazed at the pitch-black sky, it felt like a surreal experience to her.

When she woke up from the dream, Alice would still be there...

Sean reached out and playfully pinched her cheek. "Alice told us not to be sad about her before she passed away. Don't let these things bring you down."

"Okay," Abigail nodded softly.

However, she wasn't as carefree as Sean made it seem. The situation with Larry indirectly harmed Granny, and she could never let it go. She might carry the burden of guilt for the rest of her life.

It was nearly midnight when they returned to Capitalis.

Abigail sent a message to Ronaldo.

'I apologize for not being able to talk to you lately due to Alice's affairs. I would like to speak with you now.'

This time, Ronaldo did not immediately respond to Abigail.

Abigail sat by the window, frequently glancing at her phone, feeling uneasy. Unfortunately, she did not receive a response from Ronaldo this time.

As she lay in bed, she kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

On the other side, Sean sat in front of the computer. After reading the document, he received an email from Xavien.

stared at the email for a long time before

Alice was poisoned, and the drugs had accumulated in her body to a dangerous level. She didn't seek

called Xavien. "Who has she been in contact with this

a moment before whispering, "Mr. Graham, the only people Alice has been in contact with in the past month are Ms. Quinn and

he recalled Abigail mentioning that she was going to discuss the Marimora pearls business with Ronaldo... which also happened to keep

told himself countless times to trust Abigail, but Alice's situation made it impossible for

investigate further?"

soon as Xavien discovered Abigail's connection to Ronaldo, he didn't dare to proceed with the

from investigating because he understood that trust was crucial between him

Abigail found

hold off on the investigation and wait for my call," Sean said, then hung up the phone. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

deliberately concealing the

had to be kept in

breakfast, she set down her fork and knife and observed the weary Sean. "Did you not sleep well last

looked at her and pondered his reluctance from

to know the cause of Alice's death? What were she and

busy again these days. Can you help me

looked at her, his hand tightly gripping the soup

She felt guilty,

"Sean, I promise-"

go," Sean

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