Chapter 357 Is Grandpa Poisoned?
Since Runway Capitalis had officially invited her, Abigail would be offending quite a handful of people if she were to reject them.”
It was undeniable that the channel was quite skillful. They weren’t afraid of her refusal, as they could pull any means to make her agree to it.
After hanging up the phone, she couldn’t help but let out a sigh. She dialed the number of the person in charge at Runway Capitalis again, finalized the contract signing date, and achieved preliminary cooperation with them.
“Rest assured that this show won’t air so soon, Ms. Quinn. It will definitely air after the TV series, and it won’t affect the series’ popularity,” the person in charge at Runway Capitalis reassured her.
Abigail hummed in response, but she was well aware that it was just a polite statement.
If they truly didn’t care about the series’ popularity, why not air it earlier? They probably wanted to distance themselves in case something went wrong with the series.
After hanging up the phone, she pulled a long face.
Runway Capitalis had good online reviews, but their actions behind the scenes made her genuinely uncomfortable.
On the day she planned to sign the contract, she received a call from Sean as soon as she boarded. the plane.
“Where are you now?” Sean’s tone was filled with urgency.
“What’s wrong?” Abigail leaned back in her seat, her tone indifferent.
“Something’s happened to my grandpa, and I’m currently abroad. Could you check on him first? I won’t be able to return until tomorrow morning,” he said.
“Alright, but-” Before she could finish her sentence, there was noise on his end.
“Please make sure you go and see him. My signal is bad here-Grandpa-poisoned-
Beep, beep, beep.
The call was abruptly disconnected before Sean could complete his sentence.
Even after multiple tries, Abigail couldn’t reach him.
By this time, the plane had already started to take off.
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Sensing the urgency of the situation, Abigail grabbed her luggage and was prepared to disembark, but a flight attendant stopped her.
“Ma’am, the plane is about to take off. Please return to your seat immediately.”
“I have an urgent matter. I need to get off the plane!” Abigail told the flight attendant.
“I’m sorry, ma’am. It’s not possible now. The plane is already taxiing. Please return to your seat,” the flight attendant uttered respectfully.
“I really have an emergency…” Abigail clutched her phone. She had never seen Sean so desperate, and Colby had always been kind to her. If something serious had happened, it was essential for someone to be there with him.
“I will discuss this with the cabin manager. Please wait here,” the flight attendant suggested as she noticed the look of anxiety on Abigail’s face.
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