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Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 818
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Abigail remained silent in response to Sean.

At Graham International, Abigail followed Sean inside, her heart filled with a myriad of emotions.

The receptionist discreetly observed Abigail. Once she and Sean stepped into the elevator, the receptionist

wasted no tin starting a gossip session in the group chat.

‘Breaking news! Irene has been dumped by Mr. Graham, and his former girlfriend Abigail Quinn, also known as

Alana, has returned!"

'Oh, my goodness, Alana! Irene doesn't stand a chance!"

'Is Abigail truly that remarkable? Can she simply return and overshadow the current one?"

The new employees were somewhat skeptical.

The receptionist typed swiftly.

‘Once you see Alana, you'll understand. Irene, who is as fragile as glass, will crumble in her presence! This isn't

jealousy. It's just that Alana reinvents herself every year. Once she had a group of admirers, now she'll have even

more. Let's not only focus on Mr. Graham. | adore her too!"

The new employees felt a sense of unease.

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A few minutes later, the new employees chimed in on the group chat once more.

'I believe it now, oh my goodness! Is this aura real? Perhaps only Mr. Graham can handle it!"

‘Indeed, someone fragile like Irene is no match for Alana."

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‘She's like a wild rose, and Mr. Graham is truly fortunate."

The new employees quickly changed their opinions.

Abigail remained oblivious to the intense discussion about her among the employees at Graham's.

When Irene was summoned, the receptionist issued a warning in the group chat.

"It's over. The main wife is back, and she's going to confront Irene!"

'No, she didn't do anything to people like Joan back then."

In Sean's office.

Abigail requested Xavien to pour her a glass of water.

Irene appeared quite nervous, and as soon as she sat down, she hurriedly explained, "We just agreed. | truly

have no connection with him."

It was primarily because Abigail exuded the aura of a boss lady that sitting beside her was enough to make

people tremble.

"Do | appear that intimidating?" Abigail couldn't help but chuckle, but after laughing, she acknowledged that the

latter's fear was reasonable.

She had changed.

Irene shook her head. "I'm simply afraid you'll blme."

"What would | blyou for? | understand that you're just playing a role. Over on Sean's end, Old Mr. Graham

isn't well and needs reassurance about a relationship to feel at ease, so | comprehend all of this," Abigail spoke

gently.

Irene glanced at Sean and remained silent.

Sean remarked casually, "She's correct. That's what | meant."

"| called you here today to inquire if you had a fight with Kevin?" Abigail reclined on the couch and spoke softly.

Irene didn't seem bothered. "In any case, I'm used to his temper."

With his wealthy background, there was no shortage of women he could have.

He felt like she had a thing for Sean, and she didn't deny it, which made him angry.

Irene felt like she just admired Sean and not that she liked him. She had sself-awareness and knew she

couldn't compare to Abigail.

Abigail unconsciously frowned. "Does he often bully you?"

"Not really, but someone like him having a temper is pretty normal," Irene said softly.

She had long been a pushover, so she was used to people stepping all over her.

"Tellthe truth. If you keep letting people walk all over you, they'll keep taking it out on you," Abigail said

sternly.

Irene felt like she was being sincere and started to take her seriously. "He thinks I like Mr. Graham, but a long

tago, | told him I just admired Mr. Graham a bit because he's a really good person. Someone of the opposite

sex would naturally be attracted to him, right?"

Sean felt secretly pleased by the compliment.

Abigail didn't pay attention to him and continued to frown. "So, he argued with you over this?"

"It happened for the first tyesterday. He used to be kind to me. When my parents mistreated me, he was the

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one who helped me," Irene explained, seemingly unaffected by the hurt caused by Kevin. Abigail thought that

she simply did not like Kevin, hence her indifferent behavior.

"If you don't like him, then don't engage with him. You won't suffer if you're not in a relationship," she advised

gently. "How do you feel about your job?"

"It's fine. Why do you ask?" Irene inquired curiously.

"Do you have any thoughts about joining L.Moon? Once | finish my business there, | will return to teach you,"

Abigail offered warmly.

Even if she had no talent, Abigail believed she could still teach Irene effectively.

Irene fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

After a moment, she nodded firmly. "I'll cto your place!"

Abigail smiled faintly. "I've got sthings to take care of over here. | might have to leave soon, but if | come

back, I'll definitely take you with me. And if anything happens, you won't be short on pay." Sean knew she was

prepared, and so was he.

After making his decision, he called Kevin.

Kevin arrived in less than half an hour.

"Seems like you want to meddle in our affairs," he remarked casually.

Sean raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, "I have no intention of meddling. You two sort it out yourselves."

Abigail slowly sipped the tea Sean had brewed for her and remained silent.

Kevin glanced at Irene.

She had a gentle and warm smile on her face as she spoke, "Mr. Stewart, | have decided to pursue opportunities

on the Capitalis side. | appreciate your care over the past few months, and | understand that your concern was

due to Mr. Graham, but | won't hold on to something that is not meant for me."