Abigail’s Second Life

"It seems like you're well-informed about Danielle's past actions," Abigail exclaimed, her mind racing to catch up with the recent facts.

She hadn't even had the chance to inquire about the depths of Danielle's misdeeds.

"It's because of what Cindy brought up. Hence, it was investigated by Xavien," Sean revealed, sensing the importance of addressing the issue head-on.

With Cindy having Harold's support, she had a shield against the relentless onslaught of criticism from netizens. However, if Abigail were to confront this alone, she would have to weather the storm solo. As a public figure, her options were limited. Apart from directly addressing public opinion, there seemed to be no other recourse.

"Do you think the scandal involving L.Moon is finally reaching its conclusion?" Abigail still clung to the hope that the chaos surrounding L.Moon would eventually subside.

"Without a doubt, there's been a noticeable decline in popularity, but perhaps that's for the best. You've been pushing yourself too hard all these years, so it's time to take a step back and breathe. There's no need to constantly be on edge. Plus, we can start thinking about starting a family," Sean suggested, a gentle smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"But what about your company?" she questioned, her concern evident.

She wouldn't stand for him quietly transferring the company's assets online and sending her back home to focus on starting a family.

"Oh, Graham International? Xavien is keeping an eye on it. I've been indulging in farming lately," he quipped, his tone light-hearted.

Abigail speculated that Lina had developed a newfound passion for gardening, and without delving further into the matter, she simply nodded in agreement. "Alright."

Upon their arrival at the restaurant, Sean took a moment to offer words of comfort to Harold over the phone.

The can of worms Cindy opened ended up causing quite a stir, and Graham International was significantly implicated.

"The Hinton Family is like a predator lurking in the shadows, eagerly waiting for any sign of vulnerability from our side to strike mercilessly," Sean expressed, his brow creased with worry as he concluded the call and shared his concerns with Abigail.

While holding the menu in her hands, Abigail's face was etched with worry as she pondered their next course of action. "What do you think we should do?"

sharing my story with them," he revealed, recognizing the importance of establishing official connections, even if it meant maneuvering

by the Hinton Family in Capitalis was simply not sustainable. Harold couldn't afford to make any missteps. Another slip-up could result in him

going to make adjustments?" she inquired, her voice tinged with

worry, I'll make sure everything

L.Moon's platform was undeniably experiencing a decline in traffic. The once vibrant daily

new autumn

me deeply concerned. They've always been dedicated and trouble-free." His expression grew solemn. The loss of talent signaled

of adversity, birds

in the sturdiest of trees. It's only natural for our talented designers to consider their

amidst Moon's current

her preparedness to address both the decline in sales and the loss of

he gave a bittersweet smile. "At least the burden will lighten, even if only by

company to adapt and evolve in response to changing market dynamics. "Your words bring me much relief," he replied half-jokingly

inevitable? Danielle's incident merely accelerated it. Now that we have a moment to spare, why not take

aback by the sudden shift in conversation. "Marriage? Why the sudden urge to discuss

back home. However, as soon as she stepped through

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noticed it's been a while since your last period? Since you've been back, I haven't seen any signs of it," Scarlett remarked. She had always kept track of

Abigail as she pondered, It has indeed been two months since

glint danced in her eyes. "Could it

a pregnancy test kit for you right away," her enthusiasm palpable as she

the pregnancy test kit could be

on the sofa, he clasped Abigail's hand tightly. His tension was evident, as could be seen from the beads of sweat forming on