Abigail’s Second Life

Andrew looked her up and down before lowering his voice. "There's something peculiar about this place." Since they did not know they were being taken back to Eswadia, they remained completely unaware that Simond was the source of their troubles. "In short, we've been kidnapped by Simond, but I suspect his target is you." Abigail looked at Martin.

If Simond was doing it for fun, he wouldn't have brought Andrew and Martin along.

Martin suddenly realized. "No wonder we're on a ship. It's not surprising that I'm his target." He seemed surprisingly optimistic. After all, this might just be his fate.

"I didn't expect him to go through so much trouble just for you. I have caused you inconvenience," Abigail said, her tone filled with self-blame. S~Earch the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

"Forget about it. Anyway, this is my fate." He waved his hand as he looked out the window and couldn't help but sigh. "The scenery outside is not bad, right? If I'm useful to him, then it's not so bad. At least Andrew and I are still alive." At first, he thought they were doomed, so being alive felt like a stroke of luck.

Abigail pondered over it and agreed. When the gunshots rang out at the beginning, she thought it was the end for her.

Martin and Andrew were seriously injured and went to rest after eating.

She fed Larry smilk and fed herself sfood as well.

While she was carrying Larry downstairs, she took a couple of steps, and suddenly, everything went black. She abruptly stopped.

She reached out her hands and waved, only to find that she couldn't see again. Could it be that her left eye had only temporarily regained its sight? She becanxious and rubbed her eyes forcefully. But still, everything remained black.

Abigail felt a sense of panic as she stood still and blinked incessantly. This time, her vision didn't return. She went from panic to gradually calming herself down.

A tall figure named Henri Tizy approached the stairs and noticed her standing still while holding onto Larry. He walked over to her.

Abigail stared ahead with a puzzled expression and tried hard to make out the sound.

Henri quickly grasped the situation. It seemed she had lost her sight, and her eyes were unable to capture light.

He was so scared that he quickly turned around. As he hurried down the stairs, he shouted, "Your woman's gone blind, boss!" Simond, who was studying a nautical chart, shoved the chart into his arms. "What nonsense are you talking about?!" "I'm not making it up. She really can't see!" Henri insisted.

Like a gust of wind, Simond swiftly made his way to the first floor where the restaurant was located. Upon seeing Abigail fumbling around, he strode over and grabbed her slightly trembling hand. "What happened to your eyes? Did something explode near you? No, if something exploded, it would affect your ears. What's wrong with you?!" "It's a bit complicated to explain. Let's not dwell on it. In short, I might have lost my sight." Abigail tried to calm herself down, but everything around her was pitch black, and she couldn't help feeling scared. This meant that she was truly trapped by his side.

Simond instructed Henri beside him, "Fetch the doctor, and also, bring that old man up here!" He paused for a moment and sternly warned her. "Don't play tricks on me. Your eyes were fine just now!" Perhaps Abigail was too familiar with him as she becangry upon hearing his words. "Are you implying I've blinded myself for no reason? Are you sick or just out of your mind?!" Simond was taken aback by the scolding, but after a moment, he lifted her chin and said, "Considering your blindness, I won't argue with you." "What difference does it make if you argue with me? I'm blind, and I can't see anything!" She couldn't hold back her tears. "I don't want my world to be plunged into darkness!" "Alright, I won't be too hard on you. Don't we still have Martin with us? Once the ship docks, I'll find a skilled doctor to treat you. You'll definitely recover." He comforted her immediately when he saw her tear-streaked face. Abigail sobbed. "I can't see..." To have her world suddenly turned black and enveloped in utter darkness was something she never experienced before.

Simond placed a hand on her shoulders. "It's okay, I'm still here. What is there to fear?" She tightly held onto his hand with a look of genuine fear evident on her face.

The doctor and Martin were brought in together.

Simond sat beside Abigail and held her hand.

Martin spoke up first, "Her eyes have been damaged by my medicine. To treat her, we'll need to find a research institute where I can analyze the blood in her eyes and prescribe medication based on the severity of the condition."

Another doctor examined Abigail's eyelids for a long tbefore informing Simond, "Indeed, her eyes have been affected by themedication, I've never seen anything like this before." Simond's expression darkened. "You've never seen anything like it before? How did you beca doctor with such incompetence? And how did you end up on my ship as a doctor?" The doctor didn't argue back and silently stepped aside. "Martin's medication is really potent. Can you stop blaming him all the time?" Abigail couldn't help but speak up.

"You're really kind-hearted. No wonder I was able to deceive you into boarding this pirate ship.". Simond N immediately controlled his anger and tried to cheer her up with a smile.

Abigail remained silent. After joking, he turned to Henri and said, "Let's dock at the nearest country with the best medical facilities." Eyes weren't like other organs. Once a problem arose, it needed immediate treatment. If it was left untreated for a long time, it might have becincurable.