Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 744

Abigail whispered, "He's always like this. Even though he's worried about me, he never says anything and is always doing things behind my back." How would she know what he has done for her and how well he had been treating her if he didn't say anything?

"Sean is just afraid that you'll overthink things. He's worried about you, but he's also afraid to overstep the boundaries you set," Kevin said as he sat down on the couch and casually turned on the TV.

Having a conversation with the TV on would be safer.

"Either way, he's already on the plane. I'll just ask him when he arrives," Abigail said with a smile on her face.

Hearing this, Simond frowned. "Why didn't you tell me that he's coming?"

"We're just going on a date. What's there to tell you?" Abigail said. "Oh, you need to take the kid to the hospital for a check-up. I was planning to wait until he arrives before telling you."

"Are you a fool? What if Sean gets involved in things with Martin?" Simond angrily berated.

"Why are you getting angry? Neither Sean nor I can get angry at her. Who do you think you are?" Kevin immediately grabbed Simond's shoulder, looking ready to fight.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this. Let Mr. Simpson continue," Abigail said with a serious expression.

Simond pushed Kevin aside with a serious expression. "I told you to be careful when you're overseas. We can't be sure if those people are running any businesses abroad. Seeking help from Martin is a secret arrangement, but do you think they can't find out? If they find out and collude with the people here, who knows what they're plotting against you."

Abigail pursed her lips and remained silent.

Previously, Martin didn't want her to meet Sean either, and at that time, she thought it would be fine to wait it out for a year or so.

However, Martin changed his mind halfway, and she gladly accepted it.

Now, thinking about it, Simond's words make sense.

"He's already on the plane. It's not realistic to send him back." Abigail looked at Simond.

Simond was on the verge of rolling his eyes from frustration. "Why do I have to suffer just because you two are in love? Can you let me know next time before you meet him? My brothers didn't come to protect your lovey-dovey relationship."

Abigail could only clasp her hands together and thank him. "Thank you for your hard work and suffering. Can I give your brothers a reward? 30 thousand each to ensure Sean's safety."

"Alright, I know you're rich. There's no need to show off!" Once Simond finished speaking, he called his subordinates to make arrangements.

Kevin wrinkled his nose. "Mr. Simpson really is sharp-tongued but soft-hearted."

Simond ignored him.

"When will the traditional medicine arrive?" Abigail asked Kevin in a low voice.

"Tonight," he replied, leaning closer to her. "About that… Do you still want to buy flower seeds? Are you really planning to get along with them?"

"Martin and his son are quite decent people," Abigail said. They hadn't spent much time together, but Andrew was someone worth befriending, and Martin... For now, he was fine as well.