Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 737

Abigail's words sparked a new idea in Martin's mind. When I first came to Perou years ago to pursue my career, it was solely driven by money. Andrew's body became stiff until now after he accidentally took the medicine. I have never seen him as an independent individual. Even my research is motivated by his desire to secure financial stability after my death. However, Abigail's perspective is entirely different. She doesn't view Andrew as a disabled person but rather as a person with inherent value.

"What do you want to do?" Martin asked Andrew.

Andrew looked at Abigail and replied, "I want to do something for Abigail. She received some bad news today, and I want to bring her happiness."

Abigail's face showed a look of surprise. She had been feeling down since her arrival, but Andrew's words warmed her heart. "Thank you. I'll be fine tomorrow," Abigail told Andrew.

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She nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."

"Don't always say thank you. Andrew genuinely wants to see you happy and considers himself someone you can rely on," Martin said softly.

Abigail only saw Andrew as a friend but had never considered relying on him. After dinner, she busied herself with cleaning.

'Abigail.' Within ten minutes, he had gathered all the information about

gradually brightened, she woke up and prepared breakfast. However, she noticed Andrew's

Now that her curiosity was piqued, she walked to the door and gently pushed it open. Surprisingly,

he sit on the chair all night with his leg

and gently shook him, saying,

Abigail, a smile appeared on his

Abigail asked, feeling

things that might be useful to you." "How do you know Luna?" Abigail's mind went blank. She took the stack of papers that

investigate you without permission, but I didn't want to see you sad." Andrew looked tired

Abigail's

other hand and, speaking sincerely, "I want you to be happy. Happy for the rest of your life." Emotions surged within Abigail's heart, and she sniffed before forcing

a yawn. "You don't have to make breakfast for me. I already had some cake from the fridge. You can cook for

Abigail agreed and allowed him to hold

held her hand for a while and yawned

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