Abigail’s Second Life

"It's enough. That's already quite extravagant for a one-person audience," Abigail remarked.

"Since he's helping me, I have to ensure his satisfaction; he's also a client," Sean smiled. "If I serve him well, he will be very useful in the future."

"You have to arrange for the house help properly," Abigail reminded him.

Martin was busy with research, so he definitely wouldn't have time to take care of Andrew.

"Okay." Sean nodded.

Sean's theater for Andrew was completed in three days.

But Andrew was not finished yet.

Martin took him to the new house, and Andrew was stunned by the bright house and sunroom.

Outside the solarium were all plants. As the sunlight shone through them and entered the sunroom, it created a forest-like atmosphere.

Andrew really liked it here. He pushed his wheelchair around in the sunroom, and when he saw a desk and bookshelf on the side, he was even more satisfied.

"Dad, this place is beautiful." Andrew turned his head, his face full of joy. "It's much better than Johnson Hospital Research Institute."

The butler beside him smiled and said, "Mr. Colleen, you can read here, and the kitchen will prepare whatever you want to eat immediately."

"I don't want to eat anything for now. I want to go see the movie theater." Andrew couldn't wait.

this good, the theater

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around the house and then turned to

Sean finished the call, he smiled. "Are you

felt grateful. "Andrew was right. Working with good people leads to

some important matters to attend to, so you guys take care of yourselves," Sean

thank Abby; she's the one who

conducting extensive research on drugs, he had

gone abroad in the first place, would he easily have access to all these

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the car, Sean listened to Xavien, and

that such a situation

less than half an hour, Graham International caught a group of marketing accounts and filed a lawsuit against

that someone was trying to harm Graham International and started cursing the companies behind these marketing

buzzing, and even Graham International's

they returned to the

"Are

they would try to smear me, so I took advantage of it." Sean reclined on the couch, with a hint

lot of brain cells. My mom says it's good for the brain." Sean took the bowl with a smile. "Thanks, honey. Fighting too much can indeed

showing off?" Josh's face immediately fell.

then I'll serve you." Abigail reclined on the couch, observing Sean's profile while