Revenge After Prison Never Forgiven (Abigail) novel Chapter 334

Chapter 334

Abigail asked, “Huh? By who?”

The waiter smiled, “A gentleman in a mask.”

Abigail frowned, wondering, “Isn’t this my treat?”

Still puzzled, she sent a message to Sebastian, Just as it was delivered, the waiter came downstairs carrying the packed food.

Abigail took IL glanced at her phone, and saw there was no reply yet. She thought, ‘He probably hasn’t seen it yet!

Instead of going home, Abigail hailed a cals to the park near the office. The sky wasn’t completely dark, and the park was quiet. She walked to the u spot where the cats gathered and softly called out.

The short–haired cat with the collar was the first to appear, leaping gracefully onto the stone table. Its amber eyes locked onto her steadily

Abigail raised the takeout bag in her hand and said, “Kitten, it’s just you today? Where are the others? I brought a lot of good food for all of you”

Being a coastal city, Cobridge offered fresh seafood with a light, clean flavor, which was perfect for cats.

The short–haired cat didn’t respond, its demeanor still proud and alool, as always.

Abigail didn’t ask any more questions. She squatted down and began placing the seafood on the table.

“Moow…”

The sudden meow made Abigail turn instinctively. The short–haired cat jumped down and stood a few paces from her. Closeup, she could clearly something almost human–like in its amber gaze–curiosity.

“You recognize me, sweetie?” asked Abigail

The cat replied with a meaw.

Abigail’s question slipped out without thinking. She couldn’t shake the feeling that this cat remembered her.

She thought, “It probably just remembers my scent from last time. Nothing strange about that.”

Abigail said, “Come and eat. And once you’re done, don’t forget to call the others over.”

it was getting late. With that, Abigail burned and left the park.

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By the time Abigail returned to Gibson Villa, it was already dark.

She had just stepped into the living room when a sharp voice rang out. “Stop right there. Why are you back so late? It was Gabriel’s voice.

Abigail glanced over at him, her voice flat. “You want to talk or what?” Her bone made it obvious that she had no

Gabriel’s Lace turned red with fury. “is that how you talk to me? Where is your respect?”

Abigail let out a cold laugh. “No one taught me how to respect others. Sorry, I can’t

Abigail snorted, “You really know how to twist the story, huh? Why not mention that Daniella stole my necklace and shamelessly claimed it was?id that how you taught her, huh?”

Abigail listened to Bianca’s words, unaffected. She had heard all of this plenty of times. If Daniella wanted something–men things she didn’t wan anymore–Banca always asked Abigail to give them up. Three years ago, Abigail would’ve felt hurt. Now, she felt nothing

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