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."

familiarizing themselves with

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

had eagerly shared the news with everyone as soon as

but I suppose

Abigail hummed in response.

under the shade of a tree, she watched a young couple brushing past them and recalled Luna's

a hard time during her pregnancy?" Abigail recalled how unpredictable Luna's emotions were back then, and it was

she have

Abigail, she could've suffered

the past now." Sean acknowledged

about it, I feel terrible,"

rescued, she had suffered for a long

for the rest of his life." Sean squeezed her hands. "If they ever argue, I'll take

"Keep your word. I'll

and Josh's child

street and prepared to head back, Sean's

Norris," Sean answered, his tone professional as he noticed an

next to him, Abigail

you available to have a quick chat? I've taken a brief break

desire for Sean to spare some time for

if it's alright with you, I can bring her along," Sean suggested, reluctant to leave Abigail behind. "That's perfectly fine. I'll send you

escorted Abigail to a

his forties, wore a gray duckbill cap, an olive-colored jacket creased with wrinkles,

Abigail's preconception of

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