Abigail blinked, her gaze fixed on Sean's eyes as if searching for answers within them.

"What's troubling you?" Sean welcomed her scrutiny.

"I'm wondering why you think that way." Abigail was puzzled by Sean's insistent stance.

Few men were as enamored as Sean when they were in a relationship.

"Perhaps it's rooted in my upbringing as I was born from genuine love between my parents. I refuse to see my future wife merely as a pawn for the Grahams. It's not about fulfilling expectations or upholding a family legacy." Sean regretted treating Abigail as he did back then, but even if he could travel back in time, he would still oppose Lina.

However, given the opportunity, he would make things clear with Abigail.

"I'm happy that you think that way. I just wish I had realized it sooner." Abigail felt a pang of remorse.

"It's not too late to understand my intentions now," Sean reassured her, cherishing the moment.

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"But what about your responsibilities? I can have a stroll by myself." Abigail recalled the piles of paperwork awaiting him in the study.

"I won't go back on my promise since I said I would spend the day with you," Sean affirmed, squeezing her hand.

They strolled to a quieter area, pausing by a maternity store.

"Baby clothes are so tiny," Sean observed while picking up a pair of delicate shoes and comparing them to his palm.

Abigail mirrored his action, noting, "They are incredibly small."

browsed through the maternity store, familiarizing themselves with the array of

Independence Day." Sean had informed the elders in advance, though he sensed an unusual lack of enthusiasm from his grandmother this

them we got pregnant?" Abigail found it strange, recalling how Sean had eagerly shared the news with everyone as soon as he found out they

long ago, but I suppose they're

Abigail hummed in response.

a tree, she watched a

you think Luna had a hard time during her pregnancy?" Abigail recalled how unpredictable Luna's emotions were

have endured during that

she could've suffered and agonized

now." Sean acknowledged her feelings

every time I think about it,

being rescued, she had suffered for a

to her for the rest of his life." Sean squeezed her hands. "If they ever argue, I'll take whichever side you take without a

response, Abigail chuckled. "Keep your word. I'll

all, Luna bore her and Josh's child amidst

street and

Mr. Norris," Sean answered, his tone professional as

next to him, Abigail caught Lando

you the specifics. Are you available to have a quick chat? I've taken a brief break to discuss this with you, but I need to return

his desire for Sean to spare some time for a

Sean suggested, reluctant to leave Abigail

escorted Abigail to a charming tea

plump man in his forties, wore a gray duckbill cap, an olive-colored jacket

Abigail's preconception of

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