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.

so much, she never completely succumbed to despair, nor did she ever have a major outburst

extra time and effort to make

was eerily quiet, with rows of black-clad bodyguards, each as imposing

It felt so solemn that even

apprehensive and kept Andrew close

glances before quickly averting his gaze in

that moment, Larry's mouth quivered. He was

quiet, and don't let him disturb anyone,"

Larry's eyes

and she breathed

separated from Abigail, leaving only her and

them, "Stand guard at the door. If

she needs to use the restroom?" Henri asked,

question momentarily stumped

the way to the toilet. I can manage with my

replied Simond before

him, his gaze turned cold as he made his way to

the door

ask a question, but upon seeing the unusual look in Simond's

presence of a mercenary laid bare at that moment, with no effort to conceal the bloodthirsty soul that seemed to emanate from his very core

bobbed as he asked, "Is there something

voice was devoid of emotion

At that

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