Abigail's Second Life novel Chapter 818

Abigail remained silent in response to Sean.

At Graham International, Abigail followed Sean inside, her heart filled with a myriad of emotions.

The receptionist discreetly observed Abigail. Once she and Sean stepped into the elevator, the receptionist wasted no time in starting a gossip session in the group chat.

'Breaking news! Irene has been dumped by Mr. Graham, and his former girlfriend Abigail Quinn, also known as Alana, has returned!'

'Oh, my goodness, Alana! Irene doesn't stand a chance!'

'Is Abigail truly that remarkable? Can she simply return and overshadow the current one?'

The new employees were somewhat skeptical.

The receptionist typed swiftly.

'Once you see Alana, you'll understand. Irene, who is as fragile as glass, will crumble in her presence! This isn't jealousy. It's just that Alana reinvents herself every year. Once she had a group of admirers, now she'll have even more. Let's not only focus on Mr. Graham. I adore her too!'

The new employees felt a sense of unease.

'This person is ruthless…'

A few minutes later, the new employees chimed in on the group chat once more.

'I believe it now, oh my goodness! Is this aura real? Perhaps only Mr. Graham can handle it!'

'Indeed, someone fragile like Irene is no match for Alana.'

'She's like a wild rose, and Mr. Graham is truly fortunate.'

The new employees quickly changed their opinions.

Abigail remained oblivious to the intense discussion about her among the employees at Graham's.

When Irene was summoned, the receptionist issued a warning in the group chat.

'It's over. The main wife is back, and she's going to confront Irene!'

'No, she didn’t do anything to people like Joan back then.'

…

In Sean's office.

Abigail requested Xavien to pour her a glass of water.

Irene appeared quite nervous, and as soon as she sat down, she hurriedly explained, "We just agreed. I truly have no connection with him."

It was primarily because Abigail exuded the aura of a boss lady that sitting beside her was enough to make people tremble.

"Do I appear that intimidating?" Abigail couldn't help but chuckle, but after laughing, she acknowledged that the latter's fear was reasonable.

She had changed.

Irene shook her head. "I'm simply afraid you'll blame me."

"What would I blame you for? I understand that you're just playing a role. Over on Sean's end, Old Mr. Graham isn't well and needs reassurance about a relationship to feel at ease, so I comprehend all of this," Abigail spoke gently.

Irene glanced at Sean and remained silent.