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Chapter 208 The Web of Secrets
Sean had Cameron escort Luna to her hotel as he took a walk with Abigail.
“What are you doing here?” Abigail’s tone remained as unfriendly as ever.
Sean frowned while looking displeased. “Why do you think I’m here?”
“If it’s about me being Alana, there’s no need to talk more about it then.” Abigail didn’t want to discuss
this matter.
In fact, she had brought Luna to tour Capitalis precisely to avoid thinking about her identity. being
exposed to the public. Besides, she had no intention of wasting her breath explaining herself to Sean
as to why she had concealed her identity.
“It’s not about that. I told you that I’m worried about you,” Sean said.
Abigail was slightly surprised. She stared into Sean’s eyes and asked, “You’re acting as though you.
have known who I am for a long time.”
“Not everyone is interested in your identity. Regardless of who you are, one thing remains unchanged-
you’re my wife.” He tried to sweet-talk her into believing him.
“Did you use this smooth talk when you were wooing Joan?” Abigail deliberately asked.
“Abigail, are you allergic to romance?” Sean held her face in his hand and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Abigail slapped his hand away coldly. “We’re leaving tomorrow. As you can see, I’m fine. So, go home.”
They had walked around for an entire afternoon, and her feet were screaming in agony. She had no
patience to have a stroll with Sean.
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When she turned away, he grabbed her wrist. “Let’s go back together. I can return tomorrow.”
Abigail didn’t refuse him.
Back in the hotel room, Abigail saw Luna sitting there and immediately said, “You can ask me anything,
but I can tell you that I have no connection with Josh.”
“How did you get to know Lynette and Josh? Is that why Eric has been so friendly with you on the set?”
Luna couldn’t contain her curiosity.
“We met in Ouisford, and it was Eric who introduced us,” Abigail replied as she sat on the couch and
massaged her tired legs.
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“It seems like they came prepared,” Luna murmured.
“What do you think about it?” Abigail felt confused about the situation.
If they were to give up now, she could assume that she wasn’t the person they were looking for.
Yet, the more persistent they were, the more uneasy she became.
Luna sat on a single couch, hugged a cushion, and said seriously, “What can I say? All I can do is
support your decision.”
“That’s like not saying anything at all.” Abigail sighed in frustration.
“Are you sure?” Luna suddenly turned serious.
“Not at all, and there’s no need to be. I am definitely my grandparents’ child,” Abigail replied confidently.
Luna ran her hand through her hair. “Why not get a DNA test just in case? You and Josh really Mook
alike and I’m not just talking about your facial features. Your auras are also eerily similar. I’m going to
give you some hard facts. The both of you look remarkably similar at first glance, which is why I’m even
bringing this up. However, the resemblance kinda fades away upon closer inspection.”
“So, there’s no need to make such a huge fuss about this and take a paternity test. Look at all the
celebrities who bear no relation to each other but still resemble each other.” Abigail thought that the
situation with the Pearsons was purely coincidental.
They had lost a child, and she happened to resemble Josh, which led to the misunderstanding.
If it were another person who resembled Josh, they would also go looking for that person.
“You have a point, but I was just thinking… What if… What if?” Luna sounded cautious when she said
this, as if she didn’t want to upset Abigail. It was clear that she was somewhat reluctant to be in the
same room with Josh and the others today.
Abigail remained silent for a moment before shrugging. “I haven’t thought about it because I think it’s
impossible.”
“In that case, don’t be unhappy. Your opinions are more important than what other people think. Don’t
let them affect your mood since you’re so sure that they’re wrong. It was so obvious you weren’t in a
good mood during dinner today, especially when you didn’t talk much the entire time. I was really
worried.” Luna tried to console her with a casual tone.
“Really? Maybe it’s because problems keep popping up like mushrooms after rain. I’m just really tired
of it all,” Abigail replied softly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe was genuinely overwhelmed after her kidnapping incident that she wasn’t over at all. Then,
there was Josh bothering Analise because he was desperate. Finally, she was forced to reveal her
identity as Alanna. This was all too much! Her mind was in turmoil.
She could only momentarily forget these troubles when she was focused on her designs.
Luna scooted closer to her and patted her on the shoulder. “Don’t overthink it. No matter what happens,
you’re still you. L.Moon has your back, and we’ll continue our operations just like
before.”
“Okay.” Abigail replied with a nod.
After Luna left, Abigail looked out of the window and fell into deep thought.
At the same time, in another room, Sean thought back to Josh’s appearance. He said to Cameron
beside him, “Josh and Abby share a remarkable resemblance, which is quite strange,
Cameron instinctively looked at him and replied, “They do look quite similar.”
“They do look alike at first glance. However, their facial features aren’t that similar inspection. It’s just
that they share a similar aura… There has to be some connection between
upon closer them,” Sean said while rubbing his chin in contemplation.
Two people who were raised in different families yet shared such a similar aura seemed unusual. Even
close blood relatives would struggle to achieve such a unified, icy temperament in different.
environments.
“Could it be that Mrs. Graham is part of the Pearsons?” Cameron couldn’t help but pipe up.