Abigail’s Second Life

Lynette sighed and began, "Uncle Lawrence was not born out of love, but rather out of the Pearsons' elders' expectations for a grandson. Grandmother had strict requirements for Uncle Lawrence because he was meant to inherit the family business. On the other hand, Uncle Vincent was born after Grandmother and Grandfather developed a deep connection. Grandmother said that carrying Uncle Vincent was the happiest moment of her life." Abigail couldn't help but feel sorry for Lawrence.

He was not born out of love, but rather out of the Pearsons' need for someone to take on the family's responsibilities.

Lynette's father, who was supposed to be the daughter Patricia had hoped for, was not loved because he wasn't.

"Abigail, if you and Sean decide to remarry and have children, please don't be like Grandmother and Grandfather. Our family may seem harmonious to outsiders, but in reality, I know it's falling apart," Lynette pouted, her expression somewhat sad.

"I still have a long way to go with him," Abigail said uneasily.

She used to think that having a child because both sets of parents wanted one was a good idea, but now it seems that Sean was right in refusing to have children back then.

How pitiful it would be to have a child who was not born out of love.

Lawrence took on all the responsibilities of the Pearsons' company, allowing others to reap the benefits, but how did Patricia treat him? She didn't treat him well at all. Favoritism was both terrifying and pitiful.

"It's not far off. Take your tto think about it. In the future, you'll be able to raise your child well and consider how to be good parents," Lynette chuckled.

Abigail raised an eyebrow. "You don't even have a boyfriend yet, and you're already thinking about all this?" "My parents toldthat I'm very lucky because they lovevery much," Lynette finished speaking and turned around with her phone. "I won't disturb you anymore." Abigail watched her walk away and shook her head gently.

When Sean woke up, it was already lunchtime.

Lynette had left Abigail alone and gone out to play.

The entire office was empty except for Abigail, who was busy working.

"Have you had lunch?" Sean asked Abigail as soon as he stepped out of the room.

"I'm waiting for you." Abigail put down the documents in her hands and looked up at him.

Sean thought Abigail seemed a bit different. He pondered for a moment and smiled. "What's going on with you? You're so gentle today, and you're speaking with a hint of tenderness." "I've always been like this. You just didn't notice." Abigail stood up, her tone becoming colder.

She was thinking of being a bit nicer to him, but his words ruined the atmosphere.

"What did Lynette say to you that made you suddenly change your mood?" Sean raised an eyebrow and smiled.

Abigail had a stern face. "I think you were still half-asleep and started talking nonsense." "A man's intuition is sometimes accurate," Sean said, glancing at his watch. "Where should we eat?" "Do you have something to do this afternoon?" Abigail knew he was busy again when she saw him looking at his watch.

"Yeah. There's an issue at the company, so I have to go back to Pendorf and also visit my Grandfather and Grandmother," Sean said. Abigail was busy now, and he needed to keep an eye on things in Pendorf. "Is it serious?" Abigail walked up to him.

Sean turned his head to look at her, gazing into her eyes with a suppressed smile. "Can I assthat you care about me?" "What do you think? Can I stop you from thinking what was on your mind?" Abigail replied unhappily.

Sean took her hand and pulled her out of the door. "I've thought about it a lot, but you would still try to stop me." Abigail understood what he meant. S~Earch the FindWebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

When love runs deep, they always think about things they shouldn't.

"Should we invite Lynette to join us?" Sean asked again as they entered the elevator.

Abigail felt that she shouldn't be jealous of Lynette, but Sean kept mentioning her, and Abigail couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed. "Are you that close to her?" Sean put his hand in his pocket and looked at Abigail with deep eyes. "I love it when she calls'brother-in-law.' Do you understand that feeling?" Abigail was instantly speechless. How could I understand?

"When she calls'brother-in-law,' I feel like there's something you need help with, and I have to do everything I can to solvevit. It's a strange sense of duty," Sean said slowly. Abigail didn't understand why he would feel that way and looked puzzled. "Don't make things up."

"Unfortunately, I don't have any close relatives. Otherwise, if my cousin called you 'sister-in-law you would vel upderstand. Sean smirked, looking like he deserved a beating. Abigail sighed. "Even if she called me, I wouldn't have noticed."

"You're stubborn. Your biggest characteristic now is being stubborn." Sean reached out and pinched Abigail's chin as if teasing an adorable little cat. Abigail slapped his hand away. "Why are you suddenly acting so childish?" "In the past, our relationship wasn't as good, and I didn't feel comfortable being physical with you," Sean reflected on their bumpy journey.

Now, they were back to a normal state of dating, although Abigail was still stubborn and reluctant to admit being jealous.

Leaning against the elevator, Abigail looked at Sean and suddenly asked a thought-provoking question, "What do you think makes a good father?" Search the (Find) website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. Chapter 616 I Love It When She CallsBrother-in-law Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters. Tap the middle of the screen to reveal Reading Options.

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