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.

you sure you

is a proper establishment. Don't worry," She

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

farther away behind the iron mesh. His brows furrowed, and he said, "I don't know, but Martin is the person she's been looking for." Kevin licked his lips and took

icy. "Messaging Sean? Didn't Abigail tell

was too anxious," Kevin said, reaching out to snatch his

have any questions, ask her to

how scary," Kevin said, putting

which meant that the drug research was probably on the second floor. Just then, a

must be Martin and

You can speak in Corynthean," Martin said, walking over to take a seat on the

clothing, Abigail felt somewhat relieved. His clothes indicated that he acknowledged her as a fellow

a prescription. Can you show it to me?" Martin

a photocopy of Alice's prescription from her

as he read it, and he pondered the prescription for a long time

either, and she only quietly watched his expression

Martin slowly folded up the

me to regularly browse through her bookshelf. However, when I went to retrieve the books from the bookshelf, there was only one book, and this prescription was tucked

reached out and took it

medicine book with a thread-bound spine, and

need from me?" Martin looked