Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 913

Abigail figured they weren't in the right position to meddle in others' affairs.

"We may give our advice, yet if they choose not to heed it, then so it shall be. Their fate lies in their own hands," Luna expressed softly.

Every romantic tale encountered its twists and turns.

Throughout the ages, it had often been either the bride's parents or the groom's who dissented a couple's relationship. Smooth marriages were rare occurrences.

"His father has a hot temper," Dana fretted.

After eventually soothing Dana and sending her away, Luna sighed in resignation. "Irene has encountered countless obstacles. She believed she had found someone with similar living conditions to her, but she failed to realize a man who owned a car and a house couldn't be just moderate."

Moreover, there were many in Capitalis who carried prejudice toward immigrants.

"It's really hard for the local families in Capitalis to accept her conditions," Abigail murmured softly.

Luna let out a weary sigh and remained silent.

As the workday neared its end, Leon finally turned up.

"Miss Smith." He stood by the office entrance, looking visibly restrained and nervous.

Abigail peered over her computer screen. "You're back."

"Um..." Leon seemed somewhat embarrassed.

"You haven't been working on the team's design. Where were you?" Luna asked with a stern expression.

Leon nervously chewed his lip before asking, "Did my mother stop by? Did she cause a commotion?"

you think our company is just for

to avoid any trouble for the company!" Leon declared before

looked at Luna. "Should we let Irene

multiple times, but she hasn't answered any of my calls. She only responds to texts." Luna

calling her."

Irene, there was no

the hotel from the film set and checked her phone, only to see a missed call

by now, so she decided to

so much work to do, so I

her. 'Don't worry about it. Take good care of yourself and

breathed a sigh

takeout and hurried to take a

hotel, wearing

Leon's texts while waiting for

focus on your affairs. You don't have

be able to

truth, she didn't really want him to

capable of living independently. She also didn't want

reply

takeout arrived soon after, and Irene hurried

as she opened it, the delivery man forcefully pushed it open further, and behind

and the door slammed shut with a

was covered by the delivery guy, her struggles futile as she stared fearfully at the middle-aged man emerging from behind the

menacing look on his face and a sturdy build, the man bore a striking resemblance to Leon in his

treating you this way." Zeke

him

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