Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean)
Chapter 377

Chapter 377 Teaching Her a Lesson

Sean immediately said, "Do you think that's possible?" Now, he only had Abigail in his heart, and he hadn't thought about transferring his feelings for Abigail to another woman.

Seeing him express himself so openly, Kevin geminely smiled. "With your personality, it takes courage for you to own up to your mistakes. It's a good start that you're beginning to understand the difficulties she went through. Just do your best to make amends for what you can without expecting results or rewards"

Sean looked at him. "What about my personality?

"You've been in a position of unquestioned authority for so long. I thought you'd never admit you were wrong," Kevin said, laughing.

Without a word, Sean pressed his lips together. He had never realized that he was that kind of person in front of his friends.

On the other hand, Eric said after the discussion with Abigail, "Since the video is useful for you. just keep it. Besides, the fact that the sender destroyed the number after sending it means they used an online number. If they had other intentions, they wouldn't have used an online number because if they wanted to hold you accountable, they wouldn't be able to do so."

"I'm afraid the video and audio are fake," she said.

Though he had already guessed who sent her the video, he didn't want to reveal it since the person intentionally hid his identity. Moreover, Abigail had no idea who it was at all.

"Maybe this video and audio are just a warning," he said, resting his chin on his palm. "Regardless of whether you'll use them in the future, at least these things will make you more cautious about Tristan." At her words, she nodded. That makes sense.

The next day, Tristan told everyone that they would temporarily suspend recording for three days, as the production team had decided to change the recording plan, so they all had to wait. Abigail felt that Tristan was doing this on purpose.

For three days, she had nothing to do on set, but Tristan didn't allow her to stay in the hotel during the day. She had to practice her acting skills at the location rented by the production team. Three days of high-intensity practice left her feeling exhausted. Indeed, when the pay was high. the job would be both physically and mentally tormenting.

When she left the set, she was about to hail a cab when a car blocked her way. The window rolled down, and she saw the person inside. "Mr. Copper?" Her tightly knitted brow immediately.

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relaxed.

"Get in. I'll take you back to the hotel," Damon said with a gentle expression.

After looking around, Abigail replied, "I think I'd better not. If someone sees us together and takes pictures, it will be a hassle to explain."

He didn't insist and just nodded. "I was the one who sent you the stuff. Don't worry. The situation here is complicated, so I can't tell you directly."

At his words, her face showed a hint of surprise, and after a moment, she said, "Thank you."

"See you, then." He smiled at her and drove away.

She was quite surprised that Damon turned out to be the one helping her secretly.

Back at the hotel, she told Eric about this encounter.

"Now you can rest easy," Eric said with a smile.

Following a hum of agreement, Abigail yawned. "I'm going to take a shower and get some rest. I'm really tired. As she hung up the phone, a slight smile played on her lips.

After the three-day suspension, the recording content had been changed to a gaming competition, making fashion commentary less important.

Abigail listened with a furrowed brow but didn't say anything.

Tristan, holding a new script, said with a smug look, "As mentioned before, several excellent students who are about to graduate will participate in this program. The objective is for you, Alana, to guide them and perhaps give them a chance. It's just that the game segments that were previously part of the show have now become the main focus of filming. I'm sure you must be delighted."

"I'll do as you wish, Mr. Stuart." She shook her head.

Since their program's content was never fixed, she couldn't argue that he was doing something

wrong.

Just then, Eric expressed his dissatisfaction. "You've added more game segments, and many of them are physically demanding. Isn't it too difficult for someone like Alana, who hasn't had any training?" There's even a segment involving stunt wire.

"Eric, if you want to suck up to Alana, just say so. Or should I have the production team help you write some stories? Maybe you'll gain fans who ship you two, Tristan said sarcastically, mocking

Eric.

"Mr. Stuart, I only agreed to your plan to save time. If something happens to me, the production.

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team will be responsible." Abigail suddenly spoke up, her voice icy..

Immediately, Tristan's face stiffened, and he said, "What can happen to you? Our production team has never let such things happen. Stop talking if you don't have anything constructive to say!" With that, the unpleasant conversation ended, and the recording began.

At this point, Abigail had become the leader of three students who were about to graduate. She had to lead them to replace the mysterious costumes hidden in the rented location.

The hotel had six floors, but they were not allowed to use elevators. Yet, they only had one hour to search.

During this time, Eric and others would appear in various places to chase them and steal their treasure chest keys. If the keys were stolen, they would be eliminated.. Once the game started, Abigail and the students split up and began their search.

Meanwhile, Tristan sat in the surveillance room, watching Abigail rush to replace the hidden treasure chests with a cold smile on his lips. "You dare to fool me? I'll teach you a lesson!"

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