Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 827

Sean transferred all the money he had online to the app created by Andrew.

Watching Abigail go to rest, Xavien couldn't help but ask Sean, "Can we really trust Andrew?"

After all, it was a large sum of money.

"Martin is being watched by my people in the hospital, so I'm not worried about them," Sean said after a moment of silence. "I trust Abigail's judgment."

This money would have determined the downfall of Jonell and his group.

It could very well be the bargaining chip to save Luna and Eric.

The night grew deeper.

Sean's expression was cold and stern. "Once we get there, you stick with Abigail. No matter what, make sure to protect her. I have some personal matters to attend to and need to temporarily part ways with her."

"Mr. Graham." Xavien looked worried.

"This matter is not as simple as she thinks. Jonell has already emigrated and has intricate connections with many forces on Ansela's side. We cannot leave without sorting out these connections," Sean said with a serious expression.

Xavien remained silent.

"We've been planning for half a year, and it's time to put our plan into action," Sean said before going to find Abigail.

During the time he was apart from Abigail, he kept himself busy.

to their accommodation and instructed her, "I may be busy in the coming days. You stay here with

to contact Jonell?" Abigail asked

the contact." Sean hugged her. "It's not that simple, Jonell has a wide influence, we need to maintain good relations with some forces here to minimize casualties."

different to you, and I know you wouldn't

you back safely," Sean said,

into Sean's arms, her voice heavy. "You

all, they were

Sean nodded.

for a day and then went out busy, while Abigail

not only people on

Sean create that app?" Abigail couldn't wait for more news and asked

state and Jonell doesn't know it's in Mr. Graham's hands yet. Once he finds out,

Abigail nodded, understanding.

yet. With such a large sum of money, if reported, Sean's reputation would be completely

the money is unclear, there may not be a better way to report it at the

absentmindedly scrolled

was nothing she wanted to see

for a few days, almost in a state of being out of touch. Abigail was worried, but Xavien kept telling her not to

a

to Jonell with a glass of wine, a smile in his eyes. "Mr. Davidson,

party was hosted by Mr. Jones, whom Jonell was acquainted with. Due

Manhattan in his hand, his sharp eyes assessing the situation. "You're all gathered here, what exactly

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