Chapter 747 Only She Doesn''t Know


    Sean''s eyshes trembled lightly as he raised his uninjured hand and cupped the back of her head,


    deepening their gentle kiss, while Abigail leaned over him slowly, kissing him passionately.


    Gradually, Sean took control. He nibbled on Abigail''s lip, deliberately teasing her. Even so, she


    couldn''t be bothered to argue with him on ount of his recent good behavior.


    A night of intoxicating passionter, Abigail woke up with a sore waist and aching back. After tidying


    up the room, she quickly went to take a shower and changed into clothes that concealed the marks


    on her body.


    Sean watched her busying around the room from the bed, seductively raising his long legs to trap


    the nket between them. "Honey."


    Abigail turned her head to look at him, blushing a little at his flirtatiousness. "What are you doing?"


    "Do you like me?" Sean asked, feeling idle and anxious.


    Abigail walked over, pinching his face. "What do you think?"


    Sean sat up and gazed at her. "I really enjoyedst night."


    "Alright, get up quickly. I need to air out the room," Abigail said. The room was filled with the smell of


    the bedsheets that had been dirtied the previous night.


    Sean nodded and slowly got out of bed while she brought the clothes she had prepared for him to


    the bathroom.


    "If you need any help, just call me," she said, intending to go back to the room and change the


    bedsheets.


    "Honey, help me wash up." Sean held onto her hand.


    "A visitor ising soon, and the room is dirty. We need to clean it up," Abigail said helplessly.


    "Just take a quick shower to freshen up, but don''t get your hands wet."


    "Alright." Sean''s dream of getting intimate with Abigail shattered at her words.


    While Abigail tidied up the room, Sean finished his shower and emerged from the bathroom looking


    presentable. Then, she busied herself with sorting out the clothes Sean had changed out of.


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    "Don''t worry about it. When Xavienes, I''ll have him take care of it," Sean said gently.


    "Don''t always treat Xavien like a servant. You haven''t even found a new assistant yet," Abigail


    chided, taking his clothes to the balcony.


    Sean sat in a chair, contemting what to eatter. "I''ve looked, but I could only find someone to


    handle less important matters."


    Abigail nodded and didn''t ask any more questions.


    By the time Simond and Kevin arrived, she had finished tidying up everything.


    Sean sat in the living room, listening to Xavien’s report on the situation. Despite the many sacrifices


    made, they had obtained very little information.


    "There is a person in charge of a research institute named John who had some contact with the


    suspects we were investigating yesterday. I am currently investigating the John Research Institute,"


    Xavien reported over the phone.


    Except for Sean, the other three people in the room all had their own concerns. Abigail felt


    extremely nervous and looked towards Simond, who gave her a reassuring look. Kevin''s palms


    were sweating.


    How did they end up investigating the John Research Institute?


    "John Research Institute? Could it be rted to the drugs on Luna? " Sean asked, looking at


    Abigail.


    Abigail noticed that her mind was elsewhere and looked at Kevin. "What do you think?"


    Kevin was sweating profusely. "How would I know? Don''t we need to investigate the evidence first?"


    "Xavien, while we still have the chance, dig up some useful information, but focus on the people we


    suspect," Sean ordered with a cold expression.


    After hanging up the phone, Xavien coughed. "About the people you suspect, do they have any


    connection to the Davidson Family?"


    "It won''t be easy to uncover. They definitely have an organization helping them. It will take time to


    find concrete evidence." Sean frowned.


    Simond remained silent, worried that the other party had already noticed their focus on Martin.


    If Martin had made any secret deals with them, wouldn''t it be a trap for Abigail to go back?


    Sean was surprised by their silence. "Why is no one saying anything?"


    Kevin panicked. With Sean''s question, he felt a shiver down his spine. "I was wondering, is Eric


    Davidson''s uncle''s family truly wicked?"


    It was reasonable for Kevin to have such suspicions, especially considering the overseas


    operations. After all, by doing these things in the country, the Davidson Family and Vincent might


    just be pawns.


    "We can''t be certain yet," Sean said, taking Abigail''s hand and pulling her to sit beside him. "Don''t


    worry; now that we have some leads, we will eventually find out."


    "Okay," Abigail wasn''t worried now but rather afraid that he would uncover any evidence that would


    be difficult to exinter.


    Simond was afraid that Abigail and Kevin would reveal something, so he spoke up, "If you share


    some information, I can assist with the investigation."


    Sean turned his head to look at him. "Why are you with her?"


    In the urgency of yesterday''s situation, Sean had momentarily forgotten about this, but now that he


    had calmed down, he suddenly found Simond''s presence here very strange.


    Upon hearing this, Simond immediately put on a smile. "I also have a grudge against the Davidson


    Family, so why can''t I be here?"


    "Don''t tell me that the Davidson Family also swindled you out of your money." Sean nced at him,


    his eyes filled with suspicion.


    Simond shrugged. "Guess."


    Sean retracted his gaze and took Abigail''s hand. "Since we have already worked together once,


    why don''t we continue working together in the future?"