Abigail’s Second Life

More importantly, Luna wanted to have a conversation with Abigail.

"I'll work on my design here, then," Abigail decided as she switched on her laptop.

Luna propped her chin up, studying her friend. "Despite seeing each other daily at Pearson Residence, we hardly ever talk to each other."

"I've been feeling unusually fatigued since the pregnancy," Abigail confessed with a light chuckle.

"You've gained some weight, just like me," Luna smiled outwardly, though a hint of sadness lingered within her.

"We can hit the gym together once I deliver the baby, to shed those extra pounds," Abigail suggested, hoping to motivate Luna.

Luna sighed, "I have to stick to my medication regimen for now. Weight loss can wait until I'm fully healthy again."

Her complexion wasn't at its best either, leading to occasional bouts of low spirits. After all, everyone valued beauty.

"Is Josh put off by your appearance?" Abigail inquired with a playful smile.

"No, I'm put off by myself," Luna admitted with a wry smile.

Abigail sighed softly, "Luna, appreciating beauty isn't wrong, but it's crucial to embrace yourself at every stage, whether you're carrying a few extra pounds, have flawless skin, or show signs of aging. You're one of a kind. If you don't love yourself, how can you expect others to?"

Luna was about to respond when the office door flung open abruptly.

A woman clutching a bag stood in the doorway as she addressed Luna and Abigail, "Are you the ones in charge of L.Moon?"

Luna rose swiftly. "Yes, how can we assist you?"

woman demanded

needs to submit a resignation letter himself," Abigail uttered

her and realized she must have disapproved of her son's

not relationships!"

should we impose

her voice quivering

should discuss it with your son," Luna replied, feeling

and has to take care

discreetly touched her

from Capitalis, so his mother's disapproval of

Yancey, if you believe they're not suited for each other, I suggest speaking to Leon directly. It wouldn't be appropriate for

swiftly poured her a

seat and

even cause conflicts. Don't you agree?" Luna handed the glass té Dana, gesturing for Abigail to return to her

was still agitated, so Luna feared that she might hurt Abigail. How was she going to

right. It makes perfect sense. If you have prohibition, I couldn't have known what kind of girl he was dating!" Dana breathed heavily before she took a

his rebellious

When I confronted him, he decided to leave home, and now, I have no idea where he's staying. The reason I came to seek

handed

tears. "Your son has taken an interest in a designer named Irene, right?

ambitious. From fretting net

over a few

making consistent strides, she's truly impressive. Your son seems drawn to her ambitious drive. He appears to have a keen