Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 908

Kevin drove past the entrance of L.Moon and caught sight of Irene standing there. A smirk played at the corner of his lips.

He quickly parked the car and strode out.

Entering the lobby of L.Moon, his gaze honed in on Irene, who was engrossed in conversation with another man. The man beside her, though not conventionally handsome, possessed an innate charm that radiated a sense of warmth and approachability.

Kevin halted in his tracks.

The way Irene talked with the man was completely different from her usual demeanor with him.

Even as they stepped into the elevator, Kevin was unable to shake off the lingering sense of bewilderment that gripped him.

When Irene turned and saw him, her surprise was fleeting, but it was swiftly replaced by a composed, neutral expression that betrayed little emotion when she turned away.

Not once did her gaze linger on him as the elevator doors slid shut.

Meanwhile, Leon's gaze also lingered on Kevin.

Suddenly, the elevator fell into a hushed silence.

After a brief pause, Irene finally spoke up, her voice tinged with a hint of apprehension. "We didn't wait for Mr. Stewart... I'm feeling a bit on edge."

Leon's smile exuded reassurance as he replied, "It's alright. He won't take it personally. And even if he does, we still have Miss Quinn and Miss Smith to support us, don't we?"

"Yeah, you're right. There's always the other department," Irene chimed in awkwardly before lapsing into silence once more.

"I've heard you've been lending a hand with the men's fashion line for Leap Gaming Technology lately. If you ever need guidance or have questions, don't hesitate to reach out to me. I've got some experience in that area," he offered, his tone casual yet genuine.

"So far, nothing has really thrown me off. I just make a few adjustments here and there, but it's no big deal," Irene replied softly. "Oh, and speaking of which, my bonus just came through. I'd like to treat everyone to dinner tonight."

don't have to, honestly. Most of the designers in the company are more financially

company were locals, hailing

locals hailed from

L.Moon's traffic surged, their annual incomes soared into the

Irene acquiesced while feeling a mixture of relief and disappointment at the thought of not having to

to strive harder

Sean narrating stories to the child in her belly, when Kevin abruptly barged

his features etched with worry, as he asked

and his voice was devoid of its usual vigor as he

said, then called for the nanny to fetch him

and silently consumed them as he

After a moment of contemplative silence, he asked, "Has something troubled you? Perhaps a breakup?" Kevin's response was tinged with melancholy as he murmured with a gloomy look, "I've yet to even venture into a relationship, so no, no breakup to

Sean's eyes as he regarded Kevin. "Then, why are you drowning

you. But for now, please spare me the lecture

of annoyance. "What does it matter to me whether she's in love

mix of concern and exasperation. "Why insist on this futile pursuit? Is she

over leaves him unsettled," Sean remarked as he sunk deeper into the cushions of the couch. His tone carried a hint of

he questioned Sean's loyalty. "Are you even

his indifference was noticeable. "Even if I

silence over confrontation, Kevin drowned his thoughts in his drink and silently conceded to the logic of

Sean's argument held

for an ordinary worker over him struck

under his breath and accepted the inevitability of her

found himself at

this," Sean remarked as he rose from his seat to rejoin Abigail's side. "Alternatively, we could head out to

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