Abigail’s Second Life

At noon, Abigail arranged to meet with the group in the cafeteria.

Upon leaving the office, Garrett hurried over and discreetly informed her, "The CEO of Star Entertainment is eager to meet you and is currently waiting downstairs." Callen's family-owned Star Entertainment.

"Alright." Abigail recognized the necessity of engaging in entertainment projects until her ongoing endeavors were secure before addressing the matter involving Callen. A middle-aged man in a suit downstairs intercepted Abigail. "Miss Alana, I have been informed extensively about you."

Abigail gazed at him. "Are you the CEO of Star Entertainment?"

"Yes, I'm Max Hinton, Callen's father," Max introduced himself.

Abigail scrutinized him with a subtle smile. "Did your wife extend the invitation for our meeting today?"

"The bodyguard is somewhat unruly, unaccustomed to constraints, and inclined towards arrogance," Max responded in a good-humored manner.

"The notion that dogs mirror their owners has been a common belief, yet the Hinton Family has exemplified this phenomenon to me." Abigail engaged in teasing behavior. Max smiled without uttering a word.

Abigail arrived at a Western-style restaurant in a courtyard, accompanied by Max. The restaurant exuded an elegant yet upscale ambiance.

Max guided her into the premises.

A woman of middle age, dressed in a purple velvet gown, was seated at a circular table, clutching a feathered fan, exuding a pronounced Western aura. Abigail was impressed by the woman's graceful embodiment of the 'Western flavor.'

on Abigail, she gently moved the feathered fan and spoke artificially. "Ms. Quinn, you possess a strong attitude. I extend an invitation for a meeting. If you are not inclined to attend, that is acceptable. However, please refrain from provoking my

have a prior acquaintance? Must I attend simply because I received an invitation from

father ought to demonstrate a certain respect towards me. Who do you think you are, displaying a tough demeanor in my

display of respect towards you is his concern, not mine," Abigail

both Max

us convene and engage in a composed discussion." Max attempted to alleviate

assumed a seated position, elegantly crossing her legs and reclining with poise. "What's the

with veins slightly bulging on her hand as she held the

I have encountered challenges vastly different from the comforts of your privileged existence," Abigail remarked with a

placed an order for food

CEO possessed minimal authority within the Hinton Family, resembling more of an

I hope that you depart from Sean. If you comply, his safety will be ensured. If you

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her speech, Callen deliberately entered

previously exhibited. Her eyes were now filled with an air of arrogance. "Ms. Quinn, I have been informed that a segment of your company's revenue is

"So what? If L.Moon doesn't generate income. Sean

The cutting remark immediately

I have previously issued a warning to you. Please don't regret this in the future. And please don't hote it against me for not showing you

interfere with Sean and me," Abigail