Abigail’s Second Life

However, Abigail wasn't sure how Alice felt about Martin.

When they arrived at John's biology lab, Abigail and Simond got out of the car together.

Kevin was the last to get out of the car, and he looked at the lab with a serious expression. "Abigail, why did you want to meet someone from this lab?"

"Because there's something I want to figure out," Abigail replied, and she walked towards the entrance of the lab with Simond.

The independent lab was located in a relatively remote area. The white building looked cold and devoid of any human touch, and it was surrounded by iron fences, making the interior of the lab resemble a wild beast trapped in a cage.

Simond stopped in front of the iron gate and pressed the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, and two people holding AK rifles walked out.

Simond stepped forward and said, "We had an appointment yesterday. Ms. Quinn is looking for Mr. Martin."

One of them looked at the group warily while the other took out a walkie-talkie and said a few words. After receiving confirmation on the other end, they stepped aside.

"Only she is allowed to go in." The person with the walkie-talkie said to Simond in Aktani.

Hearing that, Simond looked at Abigail with concern in his eyes. No matter what relationship Alice had with Martin in the past, it had been a few years since then, and even the deepest feelings would have faded away.

"Alright," Abigail immediately agreed without a hint of hesitation.

about this place? Are you sure you want

a proper establishment. Don't

He looked at Simond and asked, "Are you sure they're

he said, "I don't know, but Martin is the person she's been looking for." Kevin licked

doing?" Simond snatched his phone, his gaze icy. "Messaging Sean? Didn't Abigail tell you that her situation is

Kevin said, reaching out

him and warned, "If you have any questions, ask her to clarify things

how scary," Kevin said, putting

which meant that the drug research was probably on the second floor. Just then, a man with graying hair walked out.

he must be Martin and called out,

can speak in Corynthean," Martin said, walking over to

was still wearing their traditional clothing, Abigail felt somewhat relieved. His clothes indicated that he acknowledged her as a fellow

it to me?" Martin

prescription from her bag and

read it, and he pondered the prescription

to speak either, and she only quietly watched

a long silence, Martin slowly folded up the prescription. "She didn't say

went to retrieve the books from the bookshelf, there was

and took it from

thread-bound spine, and the corners of the pages were

from me?"