Abigail’s Second Life

"Miss Quinn, I'll be leaving now." Simond always left immediately whenever Sean appeared by Abigail's side.

After he left, Sean placed a cup of coffee on Abigail's desk. "Did he help you with anything?"

"I was thinking he could get some information since he's from a different country." She picked up the coffee and took a sip.

"You've been drinking coffee more frequently lately. It used to be one cup a day, and now it's two. Shouldn't you cut back a little?" Sean asked as he pinched her cheek.

Abigail looked up at him. "I can't concentrate without it. I'll start overthinking."

Luna's departure had a profound impact on her, and she often had dreams at night that woke her up and made her cry alone in bed.

Sean sighed softly as he looked at her with concern. "Then, drink it. Quit when you're feeling better."

"Okay," Abigail agreed, thinking that if Sean wasn't by her side, she probably wouldn't have been able to endure everything by herself.

In the afternoon, Sean was seated in an empty seat next to Abigail and doing his work when his phone buzzed with a message from Cameron.

'Let's meet. It's urgent!'

computer and turned to look at Abigail, who was focused on handling documents. "I'll be stepping out for a moment. Call me if

ever asked the other

received a message

owns a biological laboratory there. I think we'd

definitely involved more

at the message and pondered

anyway. I'll finish off my

of whatever happened, she believed

he noticed that the atmosphere inside was unusual as soon as he walked in. When Cameron saw him enter, he got up from his chair with a serious expression before he gestured towards a stranger. The man was dressed in a suit and had a square face, and he gave off an extremely intimidating

to him, his calm and

Sean. He really was different, having survived in

investigating the flow of black money, so I wanted to ask

during that mess, so I want to repay you a favor," Jack said as he took a seat. "My daughter was missing for three years, and I couldn't take her back even after all the money I spent. The only thing I could do was to keep spending money to protect her life." "Is your daughter Evelyn?" Sean furrowed his brows and asked. Evelyn was once a famous internet celebrity who was highly educated and beautiful, and she even won first place in a modeling competition. Unfortunately, a few days into her trip abroad, it

a guy in Cameron's company who's my relative. He said your friend lost his life because of these people, and you

very well. Now, except for Vincent Pearson, who I caught before, the others haven't

my daughter. Do you think you could make use

if I say they are hiding in the