Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail shot a glance at Max before she nasalized her words. "It's about my husband. Can you help investigate what happened to him? He was suddenly taken away last week and subjected to days of questioning. He looked so lost when he was released."

Max had his full attention on Abigail's words as he sipped his water.

Harold looked grave. "I can't believe such a thing happened."

Not too long after that, Kadrick was summoned. He was also aware that Sean had been taken away.

"I did someone to investigate the matter, but there was no way of knowing which department was involved. As you are aware, this is out of my authority, so I have no way of finding out," Kadrick elaborated with sincerity.

"Are you aware of what Callen has done in the entertainment industry?" Harold posed a question.

"I'm afraid I'm unaware. You'd have to liaise with Mary's family members for further details," came Kadrick's response. He also knew that Max's wife-Mary-was involved in the matter.

"Mary's the only daughter of the Jane Family. As a result, she's pampered and spoiled. If they are going to raise their granddaughter in a similar fashion, there would be trouble on the horizon," Harold commented before placing his order.

Max was as quiet as a mouse throughout the meal.

It was widely known in Capitalis that Max was merely known as the son-in-law with no influence in Mary's family.

As soon as they were done with their meal, Harold prepared to leave, whereas Abigail was about to pick up the tab, only for Cindy to stop her.

"My father will pick up the tab. We feel bad if you treat us," Cindy explained by way of a whisper to Abigail.

Abigail expressed her gratitude, albeit her embarrassment. "Thanks."

"Dad is in a certain position, so taking care of this is part

smile. She had assisted Luna with the affairs abroad. Domestically, in Eswadia, Luna made use of her influence to assist Abigail to return the favor. It

a ring again. She answered in a weary tone, "What's the

L. Moon. Are your errands

it," Abigail answered. She ended the

a stern expression. Sean was also there, which indicated that the matter at hand was a grave

and Floyd, who were both

immediately said, "It's not my fault. Danielle's the cause of this. She took Irene's diary when

into self-defense. "Not your fault? Didn't you suggest reading it? What do you mean by stealing from her? I only took a glance! How is her tripping and slamming into the sink my fault?"

While approaching her, Sean

"She's doing alright physically, but

diary onto the computer and circulating it around the design department,

was considered a

in such a manner, it resembled

then approached Danielle and Floyd. She didn't behave like how an ordinary person would. Her demeanor

Danielle and Floyd with a freezing gaze. There

the beans to Mr. Stewart when

contents of the diary

me to do

clenched her hand at her side and repeatedly endured, which was how she

Abigail informed Garrett after

person in charge of Fairy Meadow. If you send me packing, what's going to happen with the rest of the