Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 844

Abigail let out a sigh of regret. I shouldn't have posted that Instagram update.

"Could Fairy Meadow have coped with the decline in sales if I hadn't updated my Instagram?" she asked helplessly.

Garrett was rather straightforward. "Indeed, since fans would assume you were busy. But now that you have drafted that killer whale hat design, that's just telling your fans that you're free. They will question why you can't take some time to work on your designs."

Upon hearing that, Abigail scratched her head.

Is it too late to delete my Instagram post and claim it got hacked now?

"I'll find the time to sketch one." Abigail gave in, knowing well that her fans were the ones who paid her bills.

"I am touched, indeed. The missing person has finally found her way back to her Instagram and is treating her fans with remarkable designs." Garrett feigned emotion.

"Fine, fine. I need to get back to work. I won't chat with you anymore." Abigail felt that he would demand further if the conversation continued.

"Okay." Garrett's mission was accomplished.

Given Abigail's situation, he was grateful enough to have obtained a design sketched by her.

Abigail hung up the phone. Her head ached a little as she tried to decide what design to offer her fans.

At night, Jonell's car drove down Arch Street. Before long, the bodyguard, who sat beside him, suddenly exclaimed, "Someone is tailing us!"

Upon hearing that, Jonell frowned and turned to look behind. "How many cars?"

"They've got us surrounded!" the driver said in panic.

one has dared to take

accident, his subordinate, Xavien, decides to take action?! And Abigail. Could it

Jonell commanded

driver abruptly hit the

bolted like it had lost

of cars showcased a high-speed chase on Arch

multiple times and

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driver tried his

a loud crash, resulting in a dent. Then, it

escaped major injuries. Still, the collision made his head swim. It

senses.

car

Her silhouette elongated by

her figure, Jonell gritted his teeth in anger.

a handgun from her waist and aimed it at the

Jonell instinctively ducked.

profusely, he first heard a gunshot

which made him wonder if his reinforcements had

head when he heard a knock on the window. "Hello? Are there any survivors?" An unfamiliar voice sounded

longer, he eventually responded after pondering

man with blonde hair and

down the window further and flashed the man a friendly expression, requesting, "Sir, I have just encountered a group of assailants. My bodyguard and driver are both injured and unconscious. My

an aura of nobility, which made him resemble

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