NovelEnglishChapter 125 Face-Off Sitting in the most famous rooftop restaurant in the bustling city of Pendorf, Abigail shared a brief conversation with Lewis about work. However, he quickly becengrossed in discussing the script with sAnthony, sitting next to her, held two glasses of wine and handed one to her. "This one is called Passion Coast. Give it a try." "It seems like Director Lewis doesn't have anything important to discuss withright now. I think I should go home. If there's any work-related matter, you can talk toduring the day. My grandmother will worry if I don't go back soon," she said as she held the glass and smiled at Anthony.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe checked the diamond-studded watch on his wrist and raised an eyebrow. "It's only 8.30PM. I'II' send you hat 9.30PM. How about that?" She hesitated a bit. "I'm a marri- "Mr. Booker!" An excited voice interrupted her.
Both turned their heads to see a middle-aged man approaching with a glass of wine, after which Abigail let out a sigh of exasperation.
Anthony leaned back in his chair, his tone somewhat lazy. "Mr. Townsend, you're dining here as well?" "Yes. I just dropped by and didn't expect to see you here," Donovan Townsend said as he looked at Abigail and flashed a more ingratiating smile. "Is this your wife? She's delicate and beautiful, like a white lily." Anthony chuckled and clinked his glass of liquor against Donovan's glass. "Nah, Mr. Townsend, she's my junior. Enjoy your meal; my treat for your table." Donovan politely accepted the offer and quickly left as though he wanted to give the couple sprivate space.
Anthony looked at Abigail with uncontained delight in his voice. "Don't mind them, Abby. These people are just gossipy. Try the Passion Coast. I'm sure you'll like it." Just as she was about to take a sip, a familiar voice sounded behind her. "Mr. Booker, it's been a long time. How have you been?" Anthony turned his head and saw a man exuding an icy aura. He smiled warmly. "Mr. Graham, long tno see. I've been well." Abigail instinctively glanced behind her. SeaR*ch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSean was dressed in a white suit with a black shirt and a gray-blue checkered tie. He stood in the dimly lit open- air restaurant and looked exceptionally outstanding. It was the first tshe had seen him in a white suit, and it left her feeling somewhat dazed.
Sensing her gaze, he calmly fixed his eyes on her. "You're out so late. Are you still socializing?" Anthony knew Sean had a close relationship with Abigail, but he did not suspect anything beyond that. Sean's casual question, however, made Anthony squint his eyes involuntarily.
"Yes, I'm socializing. Are you here to socialize as well?" Abigail pretended not to know him well. After all, Sean did not want anyone to know about their marriage, so she did not want to reveal how close they ac "Abby, how about inviting Mr. Graham to join us for a chat? After all, there was sunpleasantness during the program, and he didn't hold you accountable for it. You should thank him properly," Anthony suggested.
Sean's gaze turned cold, but he maintained his composure. "My relationship with Miss Quinn on the show was extraordinary. Everyone with eyes could see that. Why would you think I would hold her accountable?" Abigail felt a bit confused by their conversation. What are they doing?
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