Abigail's Second Life novel Chapter 676

Daniel couldn't help but cough.

The topic they were discussing was beyond his comprehension, and he felt like an outsider.

"Think carefully about the benefits you want from me, and let me know," Abigail said, looking at Daniel.

"No, I'm not taking advantage of the situation," Daniel said. "I just want to discuss what happened to you. Can't you stay out of it? Dealing with fraudsters is the job of the police. It's not something you should be doing."

"The police are also investigating, but I can't delay my friend's situation," Abigail explained to him.

Daniel sighed, "I'm just an ordinary businessman. I'm really concerned about our collaboration in this situation."

After all, he had partnered with Abigail for the sake of profit. If anything happened to Abigail, L.Moon, Fairy Meadow, and all the companies that collaborated with her would be affected.

"Don't worry, if something happens, I will handle it," Abigail reassured Daniel.

Over the past year and a half, she had also trained two capable assistants who could make independent decisions for many things in the company.

"You may have everything arranged, yet it's your enchanting designs that captivate the hearts of all in L. Moon and Fairy Meadow. We, the ones benefiting from your designs, get to enjoy the best things. Should an unfortunate event befall you, rendering you unable to continue crafting these masterpieces, we would be left bereft of the benefits your designs bring," Daniel said, taking a sip of coffee and continuing, "Miss Quinn, there are a thousand words I want to say, but you have to take care of yourself."

Abigail looked at him and nodded gently after a moment. "I will be careful."

"Don't worry, I don't have anything to do here. If she goes to Saraville, I'll just follow. It'll be fine if I don't show up," Simond shrugged indifferently.

At this point, Abigail had no choice but to cooperate with Simond.

She was filled with inner conflict. Would Sean be angry if he were to find out?

After leaving the cafe, Abigail went straight back to the Pearson Residence by car.

Scarlett was making snacks at home and was somewhat surprised to see Abigail return, looking exhausted. "Oh, why did you come back so early?"

"Yeah, the matter is settled. Is Sean still here?" Abigail sat on the couch and absentmindedly turned on the TV.

"He's not here. He said he had something to do and left." Scarlett brought a small plate of cake and placed it in front of Abigail. "Try it. Let me know if it's delicious."

Abigail took a bite and nodded. "Hmm, it's pretty good. The sweetness is just right. It's very tasty."

She had a particular fondness for the delicate combination of cream and white chocolate.

Scarlett smiled brightly. "As long as you like it."

He had been trying to convince himself. However, with these strange occurrences happening more frequently, Sean couldn't help but become concerned. What exactly is happening?