Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 773

The architecture reminiscent of castles from the Equaian century dotted the landscape.

Simond was quite considerate when preparing a wheelchair for Andrew.

As Martin wheeled Andrew around, Andrew was exceptionally delighted. Their journey across the seas to the archipelagic nations gradually opened up his world, and he was no longer confined to his cage-like laboratory.

"Dad, the houses here are so beautiful, and the colors are so vibrant," Andrew said to Martin.

Martin nodded. Simond had warned him not to mention the name of this place, so he had to avoid it and said, "Yes, many countries have houses like these in various colors. In the future, if we have the chance we'll see many beautiful sights."

Abigail, being led by Simond, couldn't see and had no one to tell her where they were.

The group got into the car.

Andrew remained quietly content as he gazed out the window throughout the journey. He knew Abigail couldn't see and might feel sad about it, so he suppressed his own joy and chose to quietly relish the moment.

They arrived at a heavily guarded ancient castle. Simond waited for Martin and Andrew to alight from the car before assisting Abigail.

Abigail held her child as she slowly made her way out of the car, and then Simond embraced her shoulders.

"You remember my voice, don't you?" Simond's voice turned serious.

Abigail murmured in agreement.

"Let's go," he spoke softly and led her forward. "If someone who isn't with me tells you to go out for dinner or anything like that, don't listen to them."

"Okay." She complied obediently.

nor did she ever have a

didn't need to spend extra time and effort

was eerily quiet, with rows of

the serious atmosphere. It felt so

was even more apprehensive and kept

stole a few glances before quickly

quivered. He was about to cry when

and don't let him disturb anyone," Simond said

Larry's eyes and gently

room, and she breathed a sigh of

from Abigail, leaving

at the door. If she calls for you, then you

to use the restroom?" Henri asked, sounding a bit

question momentarily

way to the toilet. I

before swiftly

his gaze turned cold as he made his way

against the door

a question, but upon seeing the unusual look

soul that seemed to emanate from his very core and a fierceness reminiscent of a wild predator etched

bobbed as he asked,

Simond's voice was devoid of emotion and sounded more like a killing

At that moment, he

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