Chapter 33


    Chapter 33


    “Grandma came?” When Luna understood what was going on, she was


    surprised at first, but then she quickly pouted. “Are you thinking of faking it


    forever? Grandma is quite smart, you know.”


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    Of course, Abigail knew that. She said in exasperation, “We’ll keep that up for


    now. She’s been in ill healthtely, and she lost quite a lot of weight. She


    came over just to see if Sean and I are getting along, so if I told her that Sean


    and I filed a divorce, she wouldn’t be able to take it. I want to spend a few


    more years with her, after all.”


    Luna rubbed her chin, then pointed out, “Hm, then you have to remind Sean


    to stay away from Homewrecker Palmer. If not, if he was found cheating on


    you, everyone will be hospitalized.”


    Ana lise might seem gentle, but if anyone dared to bully Abigail, she would


    fight tooth and nail for her granddaughter.


    When Abigail was around five years old, she was almost kidnapped. Ana lise


    was the one who held a scythe in her hand and ran after the kidnappers


    relentlessly.


    The kidnappers ran out of energy in the chase, so they had no choice but to


    abandon Abigail.


    In the end, they were beaten up by Ana lise. If the police hadn’t held the older


    woman back, those people might already be dead.


    Ever since then, everyone in the area knew that Ana lise wasn’t one to be


    messed with, so Abigail was also affected by the reputation. Not many would


    dare to pick on Abigail in all those years.


    Abigail chuckled. “The house I’m living in is on a higher floor. Can you keep a


    lookout for a small house with nice surroundings that is on a lower floor in the


    want to let her live in a morefortable ce. I’ll transfer the money to you


    Luna agreed decisively. “Your grandma is as good as mine. Don’t worry about


    the house. I promise I’ll get it done.”


    Abigail felt her heart warming up. “If Grandma meets you, she’ll be so happy.”


    Luna said in glee, “Of course! Who would hate a capable and cool


    go ddaughter? I haven’t met Grandma in a while, so I miss her too.”


    Abigail smiled. “You’re so arrogant.”


    It was time to clock out. Sean’s phone call came right on the dot. Abigail


    frowned as she rubbed her sore neck, then answered it hesitantly. “What’s the


    matter?”


    “I’m waiting for you at the entrance of your studio.” Sean’s voice was calm.


    Abigail was stunned for a moment before she remembered Sean promising


    Ana lise in the morning that they would go home together at night.


    Sean was cooperating with her, but she forgot all about it. She didn’t even


    gather her stuff before she grabbed herptop and ran outside. “Coming.”


    Sean was sitting in the car when he saw Abigail walking out on her high heels,


    herptop in hand. Her long hair was tied up in a low bun, and a strand of hair


    near her temple hung messily over her ear. She lookedpletely different


    from the always-exquisite Mrs. Graham she used to be.


    Seeing that Abigail was getting into the car, Sean subconsciously picked up


    the folder he had ced at the side.


    “Thank you,” Abigail said politely, “Have you been here for long?”


    An awkward look shed across Sean’s eyes as he quickly looked away. “I just


    arrived.”


    It was only then that Abigail felt less anxious. She rarely spent time alone with


    Sean like this, so she felt somewhat awkward. She decisively ced her


    Sean nced at it to find that it was a clothing design. A clothing design,


    huh? “Why the sudden interest in fashion design?”


    Abigail’s heart ski pped a beat. She almost forgot she had asked Luna to hide


    her identity under the alias na.


    She didn’t know if Sean could understand the drafts, either.


    She closed herptop quietly. “I studied fashion design in the past, and now


    that I’m in the field, I picked it up again.”


    Sean looked at her intently. “Are you close to na?”


    Abigail feared that she would slip up if she said too much, so she replied with


    one word, “Yes.”


    She didn’t have the intention to continue the conversation, and Sean didn’t


    know what to say for a moment. He wasn’t very familiar with fashion design.


    In the past, they would either meet on the bed or on the way to bed. When


    Abigail didn’t continue the conversation, the vibe turned a little awkward.


    Fortunately, Cameron, who was in the front seat, turned around in time to


    ease the awkwardness. “Mr. Graham, we have the weeklypany


    assembly at 8.00AM tomorrow. Then, you’ll patrol thepany from 9.30AM


    to 12.00PM, and at noon… At noon…”


    “Speak.” When Sean saw Cameron suddenly hesitating, he frowned and


    urged thetter to continue.


    “M-Miss Palmer invited you to lunch.” With that, Cameron couldn’t help but


    observe Abigail’s reaction through the rearview mirror.


    Cameron shouldn’t have said anything.


    “Decline all the meal appointments for the next few days,” Sean answered


    nonchntly, but his gaze drifted over to Abigail. He also wanted to see her


    reaction.


    Abigail was expressionless, as if Sean had an appointment with a random


    stranger.


    Sean’s rtively gentle expression instantly turned cold.


    Cameron knew that Sean was upset, and for a moment, he wanted to cry. I


    seem to have said something wrong.


    However, the two were too awkward around each other. One of them stayed


    mum about going to the studio entrance early on, whereas the other said


    nothing when she heard that Sean had a meal appointment with another


    woman. He felt like an unnecessary mouthpiece.


    Ah! I’m so done!