Abigail’s Second Life

Now that Larry's situation had stabilized, Abigail could finally relax for a while.

Regarding Martin and Andrew, they would need to leave, whether they chose to follow her or not, once she and Simond had everything planned.

If Martin behaved himself, she could still negotiate with him. If he was playing his own game behind her back, she wouldn't be so accommodating. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At such a crucial moment, if he still harbored secrets, she didn't want to debate morals with him.

She went downstairs and saw Andrew looking at her. So, she smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Are you unhappy?" Andrew asked softly. "Is it because Dad made a strange decision?"

"I'm not unhappy. Whatever plans he has, it has nothing to do with me," she replied calmly. "Six months is almost up. He has fulfilled his promise, and I've done what I should. When the time comes, we'll part ways amicably."

Abigail felt there was nothing more to say. She would never tell Andrew and Martin her plans, even though Andrew had done a lot for her. When the time came, it would be just a matter of ensuring the safety of father and son. As for what they would do next, she won't interfere. Andrew glanced at her, his gaze clouded with darkness. "Alright then."

"I'll go back to my room and get some rest," she said and headed toward her own room.

furrowed her brow in thought for a moment before deciding

advance. Martin might have his own plans, so

reply from Simond, Abigail lay down and thought,

been investigated, it was

walked into the living room and wanted to give Nick a call. When he was about to dial the number, the lights switched on. "What are you trying to do?" Andrew's expression

quickly composed himself. "I plan to take advantage of Nick's desire to find Abigail and get us

"What decision-making?" Andrew frowned.

gently to him. "Abigail is someone else's woman. She won't be

silent. He

father, who had never abandoned him, even in his

if Andrew liked her deeply, he knew he wasn't her first

one day, she would get tired of him and

of hair on Martin's head and realized for the first time the uncertainty of life and separation. He would have to live alone without his father and rely entirely on himself.

gone, Abigail will abandon you. It'll be worse for you. I have to think about your well-being. She came to us on her own, and we didn't seek her out,

as he

lifetime." Martin's voice carried a hint of sadness as he gently patted Andrew's back. "If you were healthy and

already sent photos of Abigail and her