Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 433

Chapter 433 A Clear Conscience

This blog post garnered a lot of attention, and many prominent social media figures shared it.

Despite L.Moon having done a good deed, some people used it as an excuse to attack L.Moon, resulting in the studio’s Instagram account being flooded with insults and derogatory comments.

The situation escalated to a point where it seemed uncontrollable.

Some even began to question whether the volunteer teacher was collaborating with L.Moon and Alana to create publicity by using the children to gain more attention. Rumors even spread that the teacher had received a substantial fee of 150 thousand from L.Moon.

That night, Abigail tossed and turned in bed.

Furious, Luna complained, “I knew someone would try to stir things up, but I didn’t expect it to happen. this quickly.”

“It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have designed those embroidered patterns on the clothes just to make them look better.” Abigail sighed with a hint of self-blame.

Now, there was no response from the volunteer teacher, and Abigai

the full situation.

The two stayed awake until 2.00AM.

dared not speak out without knowing

Early the next day, the phone began to ring as soon as they arrived at the office. Luna placed her hand on Abigail’s shoulder and said, “I’ll take this.”

Abigail nodded.

Luna then walked over and picked up the phone. She was about to respond sharply when she heard the caller introducing herself in a gentle voice. I’m a reporter from Capitalis Daily. I’d like to arrange an interview with you. Are you available today?”

“Uh-huh… We are,” Luna replied, her heart pounding.

Capitalis Daily was an official newspaper. Luna could not help being concerned about the potential consequences of the interview for L.Moon.

After she hung up the phone, Abigail looked at her with a nervous expression. “Who was that?”

“A reporter from Capitalis Daily. I hope it doesn’t turn into a big issue.” Luna squeaked, her face turning pale.

Abigail bit her lip but remained silent.

The two of them were no longer concerned with what was happening online. They hurriedly cleaned the meeting room, checked the office for anything inappropriate, and anxiously waited for the Capitalis Daily reporter to arrive.

At 9.00AM, a well-dressed, short-haired journalist arrived at L.Moon. Abigail and Luna welcomed her into the meeting room, and after pouring her a cup of coffee, they sat down obediently and got ready to begin