Abigail’s Second Life

Kevin's fury erupted as he violently kicked the chair adjacent to the coffee table.

Josh attempted to soothe him, reminding him, "The chair is blameless..."

Sean interjected, "The hotel's surveillance footage was inactive that day, leaving us devoid of any proof regarding Leon's father's involvement."

Confronting Zeke without evidence seemed like an insurmountable task.

Even Leon found himself powerless against Zeke's tactics.

Zeke's ruthlessness knew no bounds; he was capable of binding his own son even under the threat of death.

Frustration evident, Kevin adjusted his tie hastily, declaring, "I won't be dissuaded. I'm confronting Zeke!"

Persisting down this course would only invite graver repercussions.

"What's your strategy?" Abigail inquired solemnly.

Zeke's actions had crossed all bounds of decency, pulling down someone who had fought hard to rise again.

Sean asserted, "I've addressed it. Delaying further would only spell trouble."

Gratitude flickered in Kevin's glance towards Sean, though he quickly succumbed to self-reproach, murmuring, "Had I intervened during Leon's relationship with Irene, perhaps this tragedy could have been averted."

Sean's response was unyielding. "What's done is done. Self-blame achieves naught."

Abigail, too, grappled with guilt as she reflected on her failure to remain vigilant when Leon's mom approached her and Luna.

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Sean warned, disinclined to involve

palpable. "Your response seems

response was unabashed. "If that's your take, then I'll just retire with my wife.

"Fine. If I require aid after your rest, remember

that rather excessive..."

and gently nudged Kevin, saying, "You

upon him, and now it rested upon his shoulders to harness it

couldn't help but cough. She inquired, "Is this

be feasible? Its efficacy hinges entirely on Kevin's actions."

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his ability to capitalize on it." Abigail turned to him, a query glinting in her gaze. "Admit it. You harbor aspirations for Irene to align with Kevin as well. Am I

family harbored no prejudice." Sean believed it would be beneficial for Irene to have someone to protect

doing so, she would

to delve further into the matter. Her sole desire was for Irene's welfare, fervently hoping for

the night deepened, Kevin confronted Zeke, bound and shrouded in darkness. He ordered those present, "Remove

Zeke sneered, "Well,

comparison to Sean's; he was predominantly perceived as a diligent laborer. Zeke assumed he

Zeke might have harbored

Sean wielded a certain international renown

Kevin's lips curved into

Kevin pressed down on Zeke's face, his usual expressive demeanor replaced by a