Abigail’s Second Life

Chapter 459 He Is Jealous of Another Man Buying Clothes for Her "Anyway, I'm stressed as hell. It's not a crto go to Eastbay to relax, right?" Abigail countered casually.

"Okay, then. Have a great time. Don't worry about things on my end." Luna didn't press further. She trusted Abigail completely.

Then, when Abigail heard Josh's voice, she immediately hung up the call.

What a disaster! At the airport in Eastbay, Abigail spotted Ronaldo from a distance.

The weather in Eastbay was quite hot in March. As compared to Capitalis' weather, she felt it was very different- one was summer, and the other was winter.

Abigail had a white knee-length down jacket slung over her arm, and she was wearing a red dress. She approached Ronaldo and said, "It's so hot here. It's only March, yet why does it feel like summer?" "You arrived at an inconvenient time. The temperature has been hovering around the eighties these past few days, but it will drop to the sixties next week," Ronaldo said with a smile as he fanned Abigail. "I won't be staying next week. Let's go to the hotel first. I need to take a shower," Abigail said to him.

Ronaldo nodded and fanned her as they walked. "You only brought a backpack. Do you have any spare clothes with you? If not, I can have someone bring you sclothes." "Sure, thanks." Abigail had only brought sundergarments. She thought the temperature wouldn't be too high, so she didn't pack any extra clothes. However, as soon as she got off the plane and was squeezed among people, her clothes were soaked with sweat. Sear*ch the (Find)website on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

"It's fine, Ronaldo replied with a smile.

Once Abigail arrived at the hotel, Ronaldo planned to buy sclothes for her. However, as his car left the hotel, a car blocked him. This infuriated him, and when he got out of the car, he slammed the door and cursed at the car blocking his way. "Are you an idiot? Do you know how much my car costs? How dare you hit it!" However, when the car window rolled down and revealed Sean, Ronaldo shuddered and said nothing. Nevertheless, he was still quite angry. "Why did you suddenly crash into me?" He didn't expect Sean to be at Eastbay while driving such an ordinary car. Initially, he thought it was sfool trying to make money out of him.

"Where are you going?" Sean asked with a cold expression.

Ronaldo huffed and replied, "Why should I tell you? You followedsecretly and even tried to crash into my car. Do you know how much this car costs? Oh, wait, you can't even buy this car now. You deliberately wanted to hurt my beloved car!" Sean found Ronaldo incredibly noisy and decided to step on the accelerator.

Ronaldo yelped as he saw his precious sports car nearly getting hit by the cheap Volkswagen. "Oh, my goodness! Don't crash into it! If you damage my car, I'll have to report you to Ms. Quinn for bullying my art Answer my question, or your car will turn into scrap retal Sean threatened coldly Ronaldo had invested a considerable amount of in modifying his sports can It wasn't just about the 12 111 money; he would also need to beg someone for help if the car was damaged. "I'm going to help her buy sclothes. You're so annoying. Can't you just ask her if you wanted to know?" Ronaldo reluctantly. replied.

"Let's go, then. Takethere. I'll choose the clothes, and you can deliver them to her," Sean said as he reversed the car.

Ronaldo grumbled but eventually got into the car.

They arrived at a high-end fashion store, and Ronaldo couldn't help but ask Sean, "Will she like what you pick?" In reality, Sean had never bought gifts for women before. The gifts he had given to Joan in the past were all arranged by Xavien. However, he did remember Abigail's size.

"She'll be happy as long as it's comfortable," Sean replied.

Sean carefully selected the clothes while Ronaldo grew impatient, vigorously fanning himself. "You said anything comfortable should be fine, so why are you taking so long? She's already finished her shower." He was dissatisfied at this point.

Sean picked a dress and mentioned to the salesperson, I want this. Make it brand new and ready to wear immediately." "Of course," the salesperson replied before hurrying to get the dress.

Ronaldo checked the dress and saw it was a simple white chiffon dress.

He wondered if it was worth taking so long to pick this. After a while, Sean picked another dress in beige.

Ronaldo reached out to touch it, but Sean swatted his hand away. "What are you doing?" "Aren't you buying the sdress?" Ronaldo questioned.

"Are you colorblind?" Sean retorted. The difference between white and beige was quite significant.

"Aside from the color being different, their lengths are the same!" Ronaldo argued. As he spoke, his phone rang.

Sean immediately grabbed his collar and said, "Watch your words, or say goodbye to your car."

Ronaldo pulled out his phone with a disgruntled expression. Then, en hen answered the call while stepping aside. "The clothes will be there shortly. Please wait a little longer."

On the other hand, Abigail felt she had been waiting for ages. "Just buy a couple will do don't be too picky. I'm waiting to wear them. And remember the cost." It's not like I'm paying for it! Ronaldo thought. "Sure, sure, he replied absentmindedly, glancing at Sean and urging him X