Abigail’s Second Life (Abigail and Sean) novel Chapter 628

Cameron planted a kiss on Isla's cheek. "Even if she posts her photos, it wouldn't make a difference anyway. She's not my type, and she's not as beautiful as you."

Isla felt a surge of happiness upon hearing his words.

Sean's heart bled with hatred. Does this guy ever consider my feelings while flaunting his affection?

He also longed to be close and intimate with Abigail like that.

Cameron seemed to sense Sean's sour mood and quickly ceased his affectionate gestures toward Isla.

As he played the game, Isla leaned on his shoulder. It was clear their relationship was flourishing.

Sean felt suffocated as he watched them. He glanced at Abigail, but she was completely absorbed in her work without being affected like a devoted nun during prayers.

As darkness fell, Cameron left with Isla.

Abigail was about to go out for dinner with Sean when she looked up and noticed his radiating anger.

"What's wrong with you?" Abigail felt she hadn't done anything to upset him, so he didn't need to look at her like that.

"It's nothing. You wouldn't care anyway," Sean replied indifferently.

Abigail found him completely inexplicable. "If you're going to be like this, I won't have dinner with you. I'm afraid you'll ruin my appetite."

"Do you ever consider your boyfriend's feelings when you speak?" Sean became displeased.

"Boyfriend? Who is my boyfriend? No wonder some girls become someone's girlfriend after just one blind date. Are you that kind of person, too?" Abigail retorted mercilessly.

"I'm not that kind of person," Sean felt her words were truly venomous.

"If you're not, then stop being dramatic, and let's go eat," Abigail said, putting on her coat.

Sean was filled with pent-up anger.

As they strolled outside, he could no longer suppress his curiosity. "Their relationship is quite strong. Any thoughts on it?"

"What thoughts should I have? They seem well-suited." Abigail offered a fair assessment.

Sean sighed, realizing discussing matters of the heart with her was futile.

He didn't know when Abigail's evaluations of him would cease and when he'd be considered qualified.

After dinner, Abigail intended to return to the Pearson Residence.

Sean accompanied her. "Why didn't you go home for dinner today?"

"There's been a lot going on at home recently, and she didn't have time to cook," Abigail calmly replied. It was mainly due to Molly being dramatic.