Abigail’s Second Life

Simond squinted at Sean and asked, "Davidson Family?"

"Yes, they disguised themselves here. I originally came here to lure them out, but I didn't expect them to be cunning enough to attract the state police over and harm your people," Sean said, feeling somewhat guilty.

He didn't want Abigail to be picked on by Simond because of his plan, so he came to explain everything.

"Can you two d*mn lovebirds please discuss things with each other? If I had known you had already made arrangements, why would I have brought my people here? They followed me for so long, and now they're gone!" Simond said angrily.

"I'm sorry." Sean placed his hand on Abigail's shoulder and sincerely apologized.

Abigail silently leaned against his abdomen, gently circling her arms around his waist. She felt sorry for Sean. He was injured and still had to apologize to Simond.

"But since you've dug up something useful, I'll let you off this time." Simond no longer blamed him.

Sometimes, useful information requires a certain price to obtain.

After that, Simond's men brought a doctor, and Abigail helped with the water. As she poured the bucket of blood into the bathroom, it made her heart tighten.

Sean had received local anesthesia, so he wasn't in as much pain anymore, and he could finally look at Abigail properly.

"Why are your eyes so red? It's alright, I'll recover soon." Sean caressed her face, still acting as if nothing had happened.

Abigail held his hand, tears swirling in her eyes. "I shouldn't have let you come."

come, I would have found an excuse to come anyway. Seeing you makes me really happy." Hearing that, Abigail threw herself into his

coughed. "Shall we

from Sean's embrace and quickly

at Kevin, who looked up at the

asked

your plans for the future?" Simond asked

him, and he hummed. "I don't have any plans at the moment. Let's eat first. I

Kevin while Abigail tidied up the kitchen and returned to

arms

about you all the time." Abigail leaned

regretful. "I was actually looking forward to being intimate

at him. "How are you still thinking about those things with

his pocket. "How can I not think about these things when we haven't seen each other for so long? I've been thinking about the time we showered together, and video chatted. It's been

"Let's go to the bathroom first. I'll help you

Abigail into the bathroom. Before meeting him, she had already

blood on him made her feel uncomfortable, and she was extremely careful not to touch his wounds

Abigail breathed a sigh of relief.

said, his eyes glued

didn't correct

on the water as Abigail washed

hand and pulled it down. "How about lending me