Chapter 133 We’re Not the Same

Unprecedentedly, Sean did not get intimate with Abigail that night. Until 3.00AM, he still could not figure out why she had changed. She’s been using the pseudonym ‘Alana’ for three years to take orders. It doesn’t make sense for her to change her behavior just because of work. No matter how

hard I think, it seems her change started when she started working outside after Joan’s appearance.

Wait. Is she jealous because of Joan?

Suddenly, he seemed to have understood. He turned to look at the peaceful expression on her sleeping face and drew closer.

Abigail felt herself gently pulled into his embrace. Instead of resisting, she chose to yield.

The next morning, she came out of her room and found Sean having breakfast with Analise with a- gentle attitude as if nothing had happened between them the night before. She sat down and saw

Analise serving her a bowl of soup with a smile. “Thank you,

Grandma.”

“I’m relieved seeing you two are fine. I bought a ticket home, and Julie will take me. You can rest assured.” Analise looked at Abigail with loving eyes.

Abigail’s smile faded when she heard her grandmother’s words, enveloped with a great sense of reluctance. After a while, she replied softly, “Okay.”

“Get along well with Sean. Don’t spend all your time on work. You need to take care of the family as

around the outside, while

with a

After Grandma returns home, I will once again be alone

with no relatives

at her, he could sense her hidden reluctance beneath her

and doesn’t like to talk about

make amends with

patted the back of his hand, her tone naturally

acting this way. The

an unexpected twist of fate. Therefore, Analise felt a

the stars by

which was why she felt so insecure, even in her love

me for the past three years,” Sean said gently to Analise. Regarding her departure, he did not have strong feelings. He could not feel the same

genuinely had no feelings for her and her grandmother, explaining why their parting seemed

out together. As they entered the elevator, he said, “It’s not what you think between me and Joan. There’s no need for you to be jealous because

she responded with a sarcastic

statement left him puzzled. He looked at her, his eyes showing a sense of inquiry. “If you’re

work make you uncomfortable? Do you have to go to such lengths to deal with everything around

I think

out at night every time. I just don’t understand why they can’t discuss work during

that they have a wife at home while keeping another one

the elevator

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