Chapter 107


    Chapter 107 Nice Straw You Have There


    Excited, the audience started donating in droves. The chatroom was exploding with all kinds of messag


    es and donations. Sean ate slowly, and he would frown from time to time. He had never eaten octopus


    tentacles before, nor had he ever cooked any, but he was a good cook. He thought the food was good,


    but it was not as good as his usual seafood. Maybe they put too much seasoning.


    Abigail noticed the frown, and she exined, “That’s how it is with barbecue. Seasoning is king. It’s not


    as good as authentic seafood, but a lot of people like it. It’s stress relieving eating this.”


    Sean flipped the skews around. He asked calmly, “Do you like barbecue, then?”


    Abigail paused for a moment, then she said, “It’s alright.”


    Sean looked down. Naturally, he said, “What kind of food do you prefer? I’ll make them for you.”


    A strange feeling welled in Abigail’s heart, but then she was reminded of everything Sean did for Joan,


    and that feeling died. Coolly, she said, “Anything’s fine. Just keep doing what you’re doing.”


    Sean looked at her, but he said nothing more. Abigail was silent, and so was Sean. She stood beside S


    ean, sprinkling seasoning onto the barbecued food before cing them on the table. It looked sweet fro


    m the outside, but Abigail knew that everything she and Sean were doing was just an act for


    them to de–escte the situation.


    He stepped back for Joan, while she did it for the prize money and Victor. They were acting like they w


    ere in love for the camera all to assuage the guilt they had for each other. They wanted to act


    like their rtionship was still healthy. However, Abigail gave it a bit of thought and realized that


    there was no love between them. Not ever. If it weren’t for Joan’s debut, he wouldn’t have deigned


    to join the show and put on this act with her.


    Abigail didn’t check on Joan earlier. She thought things were getting a bit awkward between her and


    Sean, so she asked, “How’s Miss Palmer’s wound?”


    “It’s nothing. It’ll heal up tomorrow,” said Sean.


    Abigail grunted and said nothing more. Sean frowned. He wondered why Abigail brought Joan up.


    Have I not done enough? Is she still mad? Sean felt parched, and he got annoyed. “Get me a bottle


    of soda.”


    Abigail turned around


    and grabbed a bottle of soda. A momentter, she put a straw into the bottle. Seeing that, Sean looked


    at her. He put the kebabs onto the te beside him and grabbed Abigail’s hand. He sucked on the stra


    w and took the soda.


    Abigail wasn’t holding anything anymore. She picked up the tes and served the food. Every table ha


    d a bit of food at the moment. Sean approached the longest table on the set, holding his soda. Abigail


    ced a kebab before him.


    Sean took a seat and sipped on his soda. Abigail took


    a look, and she thought it looked awkward. She took a seat beside Luna. Luna huddled closer to her. “F


    eeling hot? I’ll crack open a cold one for


    you.”


    “I’m parched, really.” Abigail’s lips were dry. While Sean was grilling, she had to move around to


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    Luna grabbed a ss of juice for her and gave her some ice. Abigail took it and gulped it all down.


    She picked up a kebab and munched on it. That eased her up. “Nice afternoon tea. Must be the


    most rxed session so far.”


    Luna leaned on her chair and narrowed her eyes happily. “You’re rxed, but someone isn’t. Cut her o


    wn hand but didn’t get anything from it.”


    Abigail looked at Joan. Coolly, she said, “Let’s not talk about it. It’s a killjoy.”


    Luna huddled closer to Abigail once more, and she whispered, “Are you still mad at Mr. Graham?


    He’s been nice the whole afternoon.”


    “He can do anything for Joan,” said Abigail coolly.


    Luna choked on her words. She picked up a kebab and chomped down on it. “So annoying.”


    Abigail smiled “Don’t mind it. Just go on with life.” She didn’t care anymore. Sean was only nice to her b


    ecause of Joan.


    Sean had his exclusive seat. He looked at Abigail from afar and rested his chin on his hand. He


    sipped on his soda, ncing at Abigail. She was whispering with Luna, and Sean realized that Abigail a


    nd Luna were far too close to only be a boss and her assistant.


    Kevin approached him and chuckled from time to time. Eventually, an impatient Sean looked up at him.


    Kevin chuckled. “Nice straw you have there.”