Chapter 245
Chapter 245 For Her Sake
Josh saved me. I should be thanking him for it, but I’m scared,” Analise confessed, her hand tightly link
ed with Abigail’s. Her eyes were clouded with worry.
“Don’t be scared, Grandma. What will be, will be,” Abigail reassured her.
Analise’s emotions changed rapidly, but she quickly reced her conflicted expression with a loving
gaze, saying, “You must be hungry. I’ll get food ready.”
“Okay.” Abigail nodded, not dwelling on Analise’s quick change of mood.
When Sean returned to his residence, he received a call from the police, informing him that Joan had b
een acquitted and released due to insufficient evidence. This oue didn’t surprise him; he had expe
cted it. After all, Kingston had always been ready to shoulder all the me to protect
her.
As the call ended, Sean received a message from Cameron.
‘Joan wants to see you.‘
He stared at the message with a cold, calcting look for a few moments before replying.
‘Let her wait. I’ll think about it when I have time.”
‘Okay.’
‘Have you checked Eric Davidson’s recent purchase history, as I asked?’
‘Still working on it. I found some other news. The Pearsons have brought a young woman home!
Sean immediately called Cameron to discuss this new development.
“Does this mean Abigail isn’t the Pearsons‘ daughter?” When Sean saw Josh, he was almost confident
that a simple DNA test would confirm the truth.
“Yes, ording to the
investigation, that young woman has already done a DNA test, and it’s a perfect match with the Pearso
n Family’s elders,” Cameron replied in a grave tone.
Sean’s expression darkened, and after a brief pause, his voice turned icy with a hint of danger. “So, Eri
c and Josh returning to Capitalis means they n to abandon Abigail.”
Initially,
this seemed like a good thing for him. Without Eric and Josh, he could deal with Joan alongside Abigail
without any interference. Their sudden return disrupted Abigail’s life, as they had gone to great lengths
to help her. However, now they seemed to be leaving without a second
thought, leaving her in the lurch.
Sean coldly instructed, “Don’t let anyone inform her about this. I don’t want her disappointed or
hurt.”
“Yes, sir,” Cameron hurriedly replied.
“Book a ticket to Capitalis for me. You don’t need toe with me. Just keep a close eye on Joan. Do
not let her
get up to anything. Cameron, if she ever does anything that hurts Abigail or Analise, you can stop sho
wing up
to work.” Sean hung up right after that. He had to check out the Pearsons‘ daughter for Abigail’s sake.
He had to see how chaotic and sly the family was for them to dare make a mess in Pendorf.
The next day, Abigail arrived at L.Moon to find Anthony waiting for her
in the waiting area. “You must be busy.”
“What brings you here, Mr. Booker?” Abigail asked as she nced at her office. Judging by the soft cha
tter from within, she was sure he did note alone.
“I need your help. How the tables have turned. Now, I’m the one begging you.” Anthony smiled brightly
as he sat down and sipped his tea. Then, he looked up at her with a reluctant look.
“What is it? I’ll help you wherever I can,” she replied, sitting in the armchair beside him.
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“You are a celebrity now. A television executive I know wants to invite you as a guest on a show to disc
uss traditional outfits. Do you mind?” Anthony leaned back and looked at Abigail expectantly.
“When is it? I’m quite busy, but I won’t say no if the time is right,” she answered.
“It’ll be in September. We can adjust the date ording to your schedule,” Anthony said.
Abigail took a moment to consider the offer. She would have agreed to it even if she didn’t have the tim
e. After all, she owed him a favor.
“I was afraid Mr.
Graham would interfere and give you trouble again, so I’m taking the chance to talk to you while he’s in
Capitalis. Keep this a secret. Don’t tell anyone,” he said with a helpless smile.
Abigail was taken aback and wondered why Sean went to Capitalis.
“I won’t,” she said, smiling.
He stood up and invited her into the office to discuss the matter further.
“You’re
finally here. Mr. Booker must have informed you, right? I’ve reviewed the contract, and everything seem
s promising,” Luna remarked, motioning for Abigail to join her as soon as she noticed her presence.
“Let’s ept the invitation. What does
the production want? Do we need to provide any outfits to be showcased during filming?” Abigail aske
d, walking over.
The slightly chubby man in the room hurriedly said, “Yes. We’re working with Miss Smith on
the theme. While it’s about historical outfits, the trends change so fast that it’s hard to pinpoint a topic t
he audiences would be interested in.”
Several young individuals apanying the man nodded in agreement, all eagerly looking to Abigail a
s the key decision–maker in their minds