Chapter 159 Mrs Graham Hopped on a Plane and Left

On his way to the hospital, Sean called Cameron to check on the license plate of the car that Abigail hopped on.

On the other hand, Abigail arrived at the Elysian Garden Hotel just as Luna asked her assistant to send Abigail’s belongings over.

“Abigail, Luna’s busy with a client at the moment and asked me to send these to you. Are you alright?” The assistant had a concerned expression on her face.

Abigail looked totally disheveled. Even though she usually dressed down, she was never in this state -barefoot with wrinkled clothes and matted hair.

“I’m fine. I got wet. You may return if you have work. I’ll be heading to Ragos after I’m done

cleaning up. So, I don’t need you here.” Abigail pulled her luggage to a wider space.

The assistant watched as she opened up her luggage and took out a change of clothes.

“T’ll

go get you some food before I leave, so you can eat before boarding the plane,” the assistant said and exited her room.

So, after her shower, Abigail came out to find a pack of ravioli on the table that the assistant had left before leaving.

finishing the food, she headed to the

waiting to board, Eric grabbed a magazine and asked, “Miss Quinn, I wanted to ask. How did you end up

still answered him since he had helped her.

what happened. Not allowing her

wanted me to stay by

could feel her aversion in her smile., but he was in no place to interfere since it was her private

boarded the plane when the plane was ready. Abigail informed Luna and switched

the hospital, Sean found out that it was

frown.

and whispered, “Mrs. Graham’s

it. You may go rest. Come back here later

was supposed to be a happy thing, but things turned out for the worse. Sean stared at Joan, who was lying on the

with Abigail.

Eric was there. If not, you would have blown our plans

I didn’t expect a nap to turn into something so big.” Abigail’s voice was

helplessly. “Go get

days at Ragos were tough on the actors and staff. As a girl who grew up in Pendorf, Abigail suffered from frostbite on her hands and legs after working outside for three days in Rágos’

weather.

warmed up at night, they would start to itch. Finding it hard to sleep with the itch, Abigail put on

Eric saw when he went

appearance and asked, “Why are

during the day because we didn’t get a good shot? Why are your hands in the snow?”

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