Abigail’s Second Life

After escorting Abigail to the entrance of the banquet hall, Sean did not leave immediately.

Inside the banquet hall, Abigail sat confidently in her seat.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, she chatted warmly with everyone and drank glass after glass of wine.

Sean recalled that she hadn't used to drink this often before. In the past six months with Simond, she seemed to have learned many things from him.

Meanwhile, Xavien quietly approached Sean and noticed that he was staring ahead without blinking, so he followed his line of sight.

Under the spotlight, the woman who haunted Sean's dreams was holding a glass of wine and talking to the people around her. After finishing her words, she boldly drank the wine in one gulp. Xavien couldn't quite recognize Abigail. "Is that Ms. Quinn?" he asked with uncertainty.

Sean withdrew his gaze and walked toward the elevator. "Are your eyes not working well despite your young age? Should I be reflecting on whether I've overloaded you with work lately?" "It's not that. It's just..." Xavien hesitated.

People who had been through certain experiences would change. Xavien and Sean had been to Golden Triangle. For some of them, once they stained blood on their hands, they would become a different person.

It was easy for a villain to pretend to be good, but once a good person did something unacceptable, they would become completely different from before.

Abigail belonged to the second category.

Sean stood at the elevator door, hands in his pockets, not answering Xavien.

Xavien entered the elevator with him and stated, "She didn't even tell you that she came back."

much to say?" Sean

was not the same as before, and he wasn't afraid of upsetting Sean anymore. He merely smirked and teased, "What do you mean? You came all

chuckled. Abigail's grandmother suddenly passed away. How

him without

much happier now that Abigail

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and Ms. Quinn can't be together. Besides, she did choose Simond Simpson in the first place without bothering to give you an explanation." Xavien thought all of them had treated Abigail nicely. Everyone around Sean was very accommodating to her,

I wanted to be with her?" Sean questioned indifferently. "I still have a month

felt

from Garrett and rushed over, only to

briefly, and Josh greeted him first. "Why

back in Pendorf in a bit, so I

noticed that Sean seemed to be in a better mood upon Abigail's

only to be greeted back with an indifferent attitude, but because of Abigail, Josh never held

fine. Are your grandparents doing alright?" Josh was concerned about Sean's grandparents after Analise had

replying to Josh, Sean couldn't stop

had heard no news of Analise's hospitalization. Logically, she should have been in good health. How could she suddenly just

she passed away peacefully. Abby also mentioned that Old Mrs. Quinn was sitting in a chair watching her weed the yard, and then she fell asleep. By the time Abby was done, Old Mrs. Quinn had passed away, and her body

Sean remained silent.