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.'

focused 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

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

a certain respect towards me. Who do you

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

both Max and the

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

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

slightly bulging on her hand as she held the fan, gazed at Abigail and commented, "You are truly remarkable, Ms.

myself exceptional. I have encountered challenges vastly different from

for food in

possessed minimal authority within the

Mary Jane, the mother of 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 can protect him." Mary said with a pleased

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Abigail concluded her speech, Callen deliberately entered the room and sat beside

displayed the feigned innocence that she had previously exhibited. Her eyes were now filled with an air of arrogance. "Ms. Quinn,

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

The cutting remark immediately

in her eyes. "Ms Quinn, I have previously issued a warning to you. Please don't regret this in the future. And please

not to interfere with Sean and me," Abigail said calmly