Abigail’s Second Life

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Abigail switched to another account and checked out her profile, only to find out she's a huge fan of L.Moon.

After skimming through her bio, she quickly exited.

It turned out she had some serious backup!

Callen didn't reply to her comment.

But within just thirty minutes, Cindy tagged Callen again on Instagram.

"Hey @SlowMelody, quit f*cking bombarding me with messages and calls. Who do you think you are? Want to grab tea? You were so confident about suing me, so go ahead, I'm waiting for you." Netizens were all watching the drama unfold.

Abigail couldn't help but sigh. Having some serious backup definitely gives you an edge.

She closed Instagram and got back to work.

At noon, Garrett rushed in and whispered, "Cin wants to make an appointment with you for lunch." Abigail was taken aback but agreed, "Sure, I'll head downstairs first. Let Selena know to tidy up the table." Downstairs, she spotted a well-dressed girl in the reception area. She approached her and asked, "Cin?" "Oh, don't use that online nickname. My real name is Cindy York. Just call me Cin," Cindy replied warmly. "Thank you, Cin," Abigail said gratefully.

"Yeah, Callen is really pushing it, but let's save the talk for later. Come on, let's head to the restaurant," Cindy suggested and linked her arm with Abigail's.

As they walked, Abigail noticed Cindy's arm trembling slightly. She turned to her and asked, "Are you alright? Feeling unwell?"

"Oh... no... I'm fine!" Cindy assured her quickly.

Abigail cleared her throat and asked concernedly, "You seem to be shaking."

Cindy abruptly let go of her arm and nervously glanced around. "It's just that it's my first time meeting my idol, so I'm feeling a bit nervous!"

help but chuckle. "You're keeping it

Cindy's legs were on the verge of giving out beneath

her courage to confront her idol today, so she couldn't afford to make a fool of herself in front

steps, Cindy's legs finally betrayed her,

cry escaped her lips as she teetered on the brink of falling, only to be caught

pulled her back just

Abigail's embrace, her gaze fixed on her face and

mind felt starved of oxygen, and her

her idol, Abigail, had dealt her a

concern was palpable as she noticed Cindy leaning heavily against her, her breath coming in

her voice trembled as she replied, "I'm... I'm okay. I just feel a

felt happier than 99% of

up and carried her like

surprise. "Wow,

bit. Where's the car? You lead the way,

Cindy responded, her cheeks flushed as

couldn't believe she, a mere fan, was being carried like a princess by

her own weakness and overwhelming happiness, Cindy's joy skyrocketed from 99% to 200%! She was the happiest fan in the world! Abigail carried her to the car while

into the car seat, she couldn't shake the feeling of pure bliss that

but crack a smile

go-to spot for anyone with a

sophistication.

the private room, Abigail's eyes landed not just

she approached the

and pulled

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"Ms: Quinn, I genuinely had no clue about the mess Callen stirred up