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.'

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position, gazing down at her. "Do we have a prior acquaintance? Must I attend

"Your father ought to demonstrate a certain respect towards me.

please communicate respectfully. My father's display of respect towards you is his concern, not mine," Abigail said coldly, her

surprised both

and engage in a composed discussion." Max attempted

assumed a seated position, elegantly crossing her legs and reclining with poise. "What's the problem? Speak quickly, as I need to return

slightly bulging on her hand as she held the fan, gazed at Abigail and commented, "You

from the comforts of your privileged existence," Abigail remarked with a

placed an order for food

executive CEO possessed minimal authority within the Hinton Family,

Callen. I will not engage in circumlocution. I hope that you depart from Sean. If you comply, his safety will be ensured. If you don't leave him, no one

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concluded her speech, Callen deliberately entered the room

exhibited. Her eyes were now filled with an air of arrogance. "Ms. Quinn, I

is unmistakable. She displayed a contemptuous smile. "So what? If L.Moon doesn't generate income. Sean will nurture me. What is

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to you. Please don't regret this in the future.

Sean and me," Abigail