Chapter 739 A Strange Telepathic Connection
"If you leave, I will take care of Andrew for you. To repay him for his help in finding all this
information, I will take care of him as long as I am alive," Abigail said to Martin''s back.
Martin turned around and looked at Abigail. A slight smile formed on his lips. "Thanks. I will solve
Larry''s issue as soon as possible."
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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 nning how to investigate the affairs of the
Davidson Family. To their surprise, Abigail had alreadypleted 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 tell me if it''s useful or not."
Abigail couldn''t contain her excitement.
Sean chuckled. "It''s useful. Very useful. We were still nning 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.
"Message me if you need help with anything else." Abigail was d to be of assistance to Sean.
At least they were fighting side by side rather than leaving him to struggle alone.
"I n 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 himter." Abigail epted his proposal.
Seeing how readily she agreed, Sean suddenly felt that his own thoughts were a bit narrow-minded.
"Abby, I 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 treats me well, I 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 home to be with your parents. Do you
miss them?"
"Yes, but I should have two days off in a while. I''ll let you know by then, and you cane see me
in advance, okay?" Abigail yfully asked him.
Her initiative surprised Sean a little. "Are you sure I 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. ording to Selena, Abigail would stay up until 2 a.m. or 3 a.m. when
L.Moon was just 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. I 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 message me then."
No matter how busy I am, I 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 te 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 Dadter." 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 became angry. "No. I don''t like your fiancé."
"You haven''t even met him. How can you not like him?" Abigail couldn''t help butugh.
"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, I know you''re
important. But I can''t do much if I 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. I don''t want to have feelings for you either. Don''t follow me. I want to go to sleep!"