Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean)

At noon, Abigail arranged to meet with the group in the cafeteria.

Upon leaving the office, Garrett hurried over and discreetly informed her, "The CEO of Star Entertainment is eager to meet you and is currently waiting downstairs." Callen's family-owned Star Entertainment.

"Alright." Abigail recognized the necessity of engaging in entertainment projects until her ongoing endeavors were secure before addressing the matter involving Callen. A middle-aged man in a suit downstairs intercepted Abigail. "Miss Alana, I have been informed extensively about you."

Abigail gazed at him. "Are you the CEO of Star Entertainment?"

"Yes, I'm Max Hinton, Callen's father," Max introduced himself.

Abigail scrutinized him with a subtle smile. "Did your wife extend the invitation for our meeting today?"

"The bodyguard is somewhat unruly, unaccustomed to constraints, and inclined towards arrogance," Max responded in a good-humored manner.

"The notion that dogs mirror their owners has been a common belief, yet the Hinton Family has exemplified this phenomenon to me." Abigail engaged in teasing behavior. Max smiled without uttering a word.

Abigail arrived at a Western-style restaurant in a courtyard, accompanied by Max. The restaurant exuded an elegant yet upscale ambiance.

Max guided her into the premises.

A woman of middle age, dressed in a purple velvet gown, was seated at a circular table, clutching a feathered fan, exuding a pronounced Western aura. Abigail was impressed by the woman's graceful embodiment of the 'Western flavor.'

With the woman's phoenix-like eyes focused on Abigail, she gently moved the feathered fan and spoke artificially. "Ms. Quinn, you possess a strong attitude. I extend an invitation for a meeting. If you are not inclined to attend, that is acceptable. However, please refrain from provoking my bodyguard."

Abigail maintained her position, gazing down at her. "Do we have a prior acquaintance? Must I attend simply because I received an invitation from you?"

The woman set aside her fan and forcefully struck the table. "Your father ought to demonstrate a certain respect towards me. Who do you think you are, displaying a tough demeanor in my presence!"

"If you prefer not to be slapped, please communicate respectfully. My father's display of respect towards you is his concern, not mine," Abigail said coldly, her gaze turned sharp.

Abigail's audacity surprised both Max and the woman.

"Alright, let us convene and engage in a composed discussion." Max attempted to alleviate the tension by offering a chair to Abigail.

Abigail assumed a seated position, elegantly crossing her legs and reclining with poise. "What's the problem? Speak quickly, as I need to return to work promptly."

The woman, with veins slightly bulging on her hand as she held the fan, gazed at Abigail and commented, "You are truly remarkable, Ms. Quinn!"

"Indeed, I consider myself exceptional. I have encountered challenges vastly different from the comforts of your privileged existence," Abigail remarked with a chilly smile.

Max placed an order for food in a subdued manner.

Abigail perceived that the executive CEO possessed minimal authority within the Hinton Family, resembling more of an assistant.

"I am Mary Jane, the mother of Callen. I will not engage in circumlocution. I hope that you depart from Sean. If you comply, his safety will be ensured. If you don't leave him, no one can protect him." Mary said with a pleased expression.

"Does Callen admire Sean's experience and subsequently develop romantic feelings for him?" Abigail expressed her disbelief with a scoff.

As Abigail concluded her speech, Callen deliberately entered the room and sat beside Mary.

Callen no longer displayed the feigned innocence that she had previously exhibited. Her eyes were now filled with an air of arrogance. "Ms. Quinn, I have been informed that a segment of your company's revenue is derived from the entertainment industry."

Abigail thought, The threat is unmistakable. She displayed a contemptuous smile. "So what? If L.Moon doesn't generate income. Sean will nurture me. What is the nature of your concern?"

The cutting remark immediately

darkened Callen's face, with a hint of jealousy flickering in her eyes. "Ms Quinn, I have previously issued a warning to you. Please don't regret this in the future. And please don't hote it against me for not showing you respect."

"I also advise you not to interfere with Sean and me," Abigail said calmly as she rose to leave.

Abigail thought, If Callen intends to take Sean away from me, there is no need for further time wastage.

Callen observed her departure, with jealousy visible in her eyes.

On that particular day, Callen and her companions were engaged in activities at Ocean Vista Haven, reminiscing about the romantic Valentine's Day event that Sean and his friends had arranged. Upon investigation, the dock manager

disclosed that the romel. My

event of

the night incurred costs amounting to millions. She harbored feelings of envy towards Abigail and

contemplated the notion of pursuing a romantic relationship with Sean.

Callen thought, I am even more exceptional compared to Abigail. With many relatives holding influential positions within the family, who in the Capitalis would not show me respect? At a young age, I gained recognition for my prolific scriptwriting, and the scripts adapted into dramas received awards. Abigail only has L. Moon, who has received some dismal design awards overseas and has been raised alongside Analise, lacks affluence. Abigail has graduated from a standard art school. While abroad, I completed my studies at Elk Grove Institute, acquired fluency in several languages, and am working towards a graduate degree in linguistics. What does she think she is?

"Who does Abigail think she is? The display of arrogance in her behavior is deemed inappropriate. Max, investigates her father's company. If any problems arise, please ruin it. She requires instruction to learn from her actions." Mary expressed her anger to Max.

Mary's previous display of anger wasn't for the sake of Callen. Rather, it stemmed from Abigail challenging her authority.