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.

know about this place? Are you sure you want to go in alone?"

a proper establishment. Don't worry," She replied before

door closed, Kevin became anxious. He looked at Simond and asked, "Are

"I don't know, but Martin is the person she's been looking for." Kevin licked his lips and took out his

you doing?" Simond snatched his phone, his gaze icy. "Messaging Sean?

anxious," Kevin said, reaching out

back to him and warned, "If you have any questions, ask her to clarify things for you. If you ruin my plan, I'll leave you here

scary," Kevin said, putting his

research was probably on the second floor. Just

that he must be

please sit. You can speak in Corynthean," Martin said, walking over to

somewhat relieved. His clothes indicated

show it to me?" Martin went straight to the

out a photocopy of Alice's prescription from her bag and

he read it, and he pondered the prescription for

and

folded up the prescription. "She didn't say

but before she passed away, she instructed me to regularly browse through her bookshelf. However, when I went to retrieve the books from the bookshelf,

and took

was a traditional medicine book with a thread-bound spine, and the corners of the pages were

me?"