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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caution," Sean warned, disinclined to involve himself

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shoulder resignedly. "Fine. If I require aid after your rest, remember to collect my

that rather excessive..." Abigail was rendered

gently nudged Kevin, saying,

bestowed upon him, and now it rested upon his shoulders to harness it to its fullest

help but cough.

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graced Sean's lips. "The success of this heroic endeavor relies heavily on Irene's participation. I'm merely providing Kevin with an opportunity; the outcome rests on 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

if Kevin's family harbored no prejudice." Sean believed it would be beneficial for Irene

so, she would be less susceptible

Her sole desire was for Irene's welfare, fervently hoping for her safety

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

of Kevin, Zeke sneered, "Well, it

predominantly perceived as a diligent laborer. Zeke assumed

physically present, Zeke might have

certain international renown and

Kevin's lips curved into a cold smile, radiating arrogance. Before

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