Abigail’s Second Life

"If you leave, | will take care of Andrew for you. To repay him for his help in finding all this information, | will take

care of him as long as | am alive," Abigail said to Martin's back. Martin turned around and looked at Abigail. A

slight smile formed on his lips. "Thanks. | will solve Larry's issue as soon as possible."

Even though he now had an idea, everything had to wait until Larry's genes stabilized.

After Martin went upstairs, Abigail immediately took photos of all the information Andrew had given her and sent

them to Sean one by one.

Upon receiving hundreds of photos from her, Sean immediately called her.

"Where did you get these?" Sean and Josh were still planning how to investigate the affairs of the Davidson

Family. To their surprise, Abigail had already completed the task.

Abigail sensed the surprise in his words. Therefore, she couldn't help but ask, "Is this exactly what you need?"

"Yes. We also realized that the Davidson Family doesn't refer to just Eric's family. Instead, it's the entire Davidson

Family, including his grandmother." As Sean looked at the hundreds of pages of analysis, his scalp tingled with

amazement at Abigail's actions.

"I met someone super talented, but it was also a coincidence. Just tellif it's useful or not." Abigail couldn't

contain her excitement.

Sean chuckled. "It's useful. Very useful. We were still planning how to obtain all this. Surprisingly, you just

handed it to me. It's like we indeed have a telepathic connection."

When Abigail heard his words, she couldn't help but shiver.

If there's anyone with a telepathic connection to Sean, it will likely be Andrew.

But this also illustrates a truth-"Great minds think alike."

Andrew is smart. So is Sean. They quickly figure out where to start when they receive information. Unlike me, I'm

still pondering what this piece of information means.

"Messageif you need help with anything else." Abigail was glad to be of assistance to Sean.

At least they were fighting side by side rather than leaving him to struggle alone.

"| plan to develop a private messaging application. Can you ask the person you know if they want to join?" Sean

was interested in the person Abigail knew. In addition, he also wanted to find out if that person

was a man or a woman.

"I'll ask him later." Abigail accepted his proposal. SEar*ch the FindNevEelwebsite on Goggle to access chapters

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Seeing how readily she agreed, Sean suddenly felt that his own thoughts were a bit narrow-minded.

"Abby, | think about you all the time... and I'm always worried that there might be another man who treats you

well and makes you fall for him." Sean didn't want to hide his feelings from her. He always felt jealous and feared

that someone overly outstanding like her would be taken away.

"Even if there is a man who treatswell, | won't respond. So, don't worry." Abigail smiled and reassured him.

She had long known of Sean's jealousy.

Sean nodded and hummed, "I'm about to finish work and go hto be with your parents. Do you miss them?"

"Yes, but | should have two days off in a while. I'll let you know by then, and you can cseein advance,

okay?" Abigail playfully asked him.

Her initiative surprised Sean a little. "Are you sure | can go and see you? Will it not interfere with your work?"

Sean knew that Abigail was busy with her design work. He had asked Selena, Abigail's slovenly assistant, about

it before. According to Selena, Abigail would stay up until 2 a.m. or 3 a.m. when L.Moon was jus starting out.

Sometimes, she would even personally go to the Fairy Meadow's factory to fix any issues and stay there all night

to resolve them.

Indeed, working in the fashion industry was always terribly stressful. From start to finish, even the slightest

mishap would result in both the client reducing the payment and the risk of having to redo all the clothing.

That was why Sean never disturbed Abigail while she was working.

"No, you won't. | purposely cleared my schedule for two days just to see you." Abigail, too, eagerly anticipated

seeing him.

Upon hearing that, Sean hummed in response. His tone carried joy that couldn't be concealed as he added, "I'll

wait for you to messagethen."

No matter how busy I am, | will fly over and meet her.

After ending the call, Abigail held her phone. The sweet smile on her face remained.

Andrew slept until the next morning, which shocked Abigail. Remembering that he hadn't eaten anything for

nearly twenty-four hours, Abigail prepared a plate of spaghetti bolognese for him. After filling his stomach with

the food, Andrew looked at Abigail with satisfaction. "It's wonderful to wake up to a warm breakfast."

"Do you want anything else? I'll make breakfast for your Dad later." Abigail gazed at him tenderly.

"No, I'm full. Was the information useful?" He didn't mention that he had dreamt of Abigail praising him

enthusiastically, and he had been smiling so happily in the dream.

"Yes. Moreover, my fiancé mentioned that he wants to develop a secure messaging application. He hopes you

can join him. Are you willing?" Abigail looked at Andrew with anticipation.

At once, Andrew becangry. "No. | don't like your fiancé."

"You haven't even met him. How can you not like him?" Abigail couldn't help but laugh.

"He's going to marry you. So, that means he's my love rival!" Andrew huffed as he pushed his wheelchair,

preparing to leave.

Abigail caught up with him. "But do you know what a love rival is? Of course, | know you're important. But | can't

do much if | don't have feelings for you, right?"

Upon hearing her say that she didn't have feelings for him, Andrew pushed the wheelchair even faster. "Fine. |

don't want to have feelings for you either. Don't follow me. | want to go to sleep!"