What Abigail doesn't know is

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Abigail leaves with Hannibal.

Abigail hadn't seen Hannibal since that farewell.Now, looking at the man beside her, she felt very strange for a moment.However, I feel that this is the real him.

Dangerous, hard-edged, yet elegant.

Abigail lowered her head and thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, her expression had changed.She didn't intend to make a roundabout and tactful probe, and asked directly: "Will? Did you kill him?"

Hannibal couldn't help laughing.Seeing Abigail with a cold face, who would almost kill someone if he answered yes, he smiled and asked, "Am I so ruthless in your mind?"

Abigail always felt that Hannibal would hurt Will.However, Will's attitude towards Hannibal...

But she replied: "The more I like it, the more I want to destroy it..." She looked at Hannibal and reminded, "The broken things will not come back. Even if they can be restored, they are not what they used to be."

Hannibal looked deeply at Abigail, then chuckled.He put his hand over Abigail's and replied, "You're thinking too much. I just wanted to have dinner with you.

Abigail was noncommittal and said nothing more.

Abigail followed Hannibal to the parked car and left the place in his car.

The car drove along the road towards the nearest city, and finally stopped in front of a villa that looked quite historic.

Hannibal invites Abigail to accompany her into the villa.

There is no one else in the villa except them.It seems that the owner here is temporarily away.

No, it should be gone forever.

Abigail let go of Hannibal's arm.

She looked at Hannibal and asked again, "Where is Will?"

However, Hannibal turned around.He unbuttoned the first button of his shirt and smiled smugly, "He's not here."

Abigail's face suddenly turned cold, "You lied to me!?"

Hannibal explained gently: "Wait a minute, he will be here."

Abigail froze for a moment.She thought for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "You... separated?"

Hannibal smiled and replied, "It's only temporary."

Abigail has no patience for half-truths with Hannibal.

Obviously, the gentle Will must not be able to bear it anymore, and could no longer ignore Hannibal's killing of innocent people, so he did something to Hannibal.

In this situation……

She narrowed her eyes, seeming to understand something.

Hannibal stared at Abigail's expression, observed her eyes, and felt more and more emotional that Hobbs had taught such an excellent daughter.

Vigilant, calm, decisive, and more cold-blooded than anyone else when it's time to be cold-blooded.

Really a good boy.

He smiled and invited, "Could you come and help me while I'm cooking?"

Abigail replied with a smile: "My pleasure."

She sort of understood what Hannibal meant—maybe this would be the last time...

Hannibal took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves.

Abigail watched Hannibal carefully prepare the ingredients, with concentration and heart.

She was beside her, cutting and washing vegetables as Hannibal asked.

Hannibal was studying how to match the ingredients and what dishes to cook, while waiting for Abigail to speak first.

However, Abigail never spoke.

He didn't ask about his "ingredients" curiously, and he didn't try any more, and he didn't even ask about Will anymore.

Hannibal thought of something and showed an interested smile.

Not testing means that a decision has been made.

He gripped the knife in his hand.

When Abigail finished handling all the ingredients, she put the knife on the table.

She didn't take her hand off the knife.

Abigail looked at Hannibal and asked, "Hannibal, I only ask once."

Hannibal turned around with the knife in his hand.

"Do you have to kill Will?"

"If he dies, there will be no second him. Or... just have him in memory, and you will be satisfied."

"Please cherish the person you like, okay?"

Abigail tried to persuade.

Hannibal replied softly, "I understand. But... you're asking me to go against my instincts."

Abigail asked back: "Or, are you just a weak person who can't even restrain desire, and can only be controlled by it?"

"..." Hannibal was silent for a long time, and finally replied, "I can't do it."

At that moment, Abigail's expression changed.

From Hannibal's point of view, it was full of murderous intent and a cold expression.

Abigail picked up the knife and looked at Hannibal as if dead.

Hannibal was on guard, still smiling.

The two confronted each other, neither of them making the first move.

Just when Abigail couldn't bear it anymore and was about to attack, she moved her ears and heard noises from the living room.

After a while, Will, holding a pistol, appeared at the door of the kitchen.

Will looked at Abigail, who shouldn't be here, and Hannibal, who was holding the knife tightly and staring at Abigail, in confusion.

Finally waiting for Will, Hannibal let go of his killing intent instead.He smiled and said hello, "Hello, Will, long time no see."

Abigail turned her head to look at Will, only to find that Will's hands were still trembling even though the gun was aimed at Hannibal.

Helpless, but compelled.

"Will..." Abigail had so much to say, but didn't know how to say it.

Caught between Hannibal and morality and conscience, what will Will do when the balance is broken?

Seeing that neither Abigail nor Will would do anything for the time being, Hannibal asked, "Can you wait a little longer. At least until we finish eating. This time, I will cook 'ordinary' meals."

Abigail looked at Hannibal in surprise, and put down the knife in her hand.

Will hesitated for a long time before putting down the gun in his hand.

Hannibal smiled, turned around, and started cooking.

Abigail and Will sat in the living room and waited.The two faced each other in silence.

Will looked at Abigail who was not in a good mood, sighed, and asked, "Why are you angry? I will be angry if you act so recklessly."

Abigail clenched her fists, and finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask, "Why must it be him. Why Hannibal. If it wasn't for him..." If Will and Hannibal weren't involved...

Will replied with a slight smile: "Our meeting, this is fate." Him, Hannibal and Abigail. "I don't regret everything in the past. Although it is painful, if you deny the past, don't you also deny yourself."

Abigail clenched her fists and replied stiffly, "I won't let it go." If necessary, she would kill Hannibal.

Will looked deeply at Abigail, and replied: "If possible, I hope you can live, Abby. I only hope that you can live. This is enough."

Abigail's eyes were a little red, and she replied angrily: "What I do has nothing to do with you. I know what I should do."

Facing such Abigail, Will suddenly didn't know what to say.

In the kitchen, Will and Abigail could be vaguely heard pausing in the hands of the arguing Hannibal before putting all the dishes on the plate.

He looked at his handiwork with satisfaction.

Arrange all the dishes on the table one by one in order, and Hannibal sat at the head.

He raised his glass, ignored the uneasy expressions of Abigail and Will, and toasted with a smile, "Toast to our meeting."

Abigail calmed down. She picked up her glass and held it up.

Only this matter, she will never give in.

Will raised his glass too.

He and Hannibal needed a closure.

He will never let the tragedy happen in front of him again.

Hannibal looked at the two people on the left and the right, and suddenly remembered the scene they wanted to see for the first time.

The past has turned yellow and turned into a memory, imprinted in my mind.

A word suddenly appeared in his heart.

That was what he had been thinking about a long time ago.

A place for them.

Him, Will, and Abigail.

Now, now.

☆、Chapter 75

Past, present, Future.

A person's life is always experiencing dramatic pain.

Everything will be settled by her.

Abigail raised her glass, smiling sadly.

She raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then the other grabbed the knife and threw it directly at Hannibal.

Hannibal jumped out, dodging the knife.The chair beneath him fell backwards.

He picked up the fork and attacked Will on the other side.

Abigail had stepped on the edge of the table, jumped onto it, and swooped down towards Hannibal.

Her face was cold and unfeeling, as if looking at something dead.

Will stood up, drew the gun from the back of his waist, and pointed the muzzle at Hannibal.

He's going to kill Hannibal.

he's going to kill him...

Abigail was already on the other side of the table, jumping down.It was only one step away from attacking Hannibal.

However, the other party stopped and stepped back abruptly.

Hannibal took the fork and attacked Abigail who jumped down.

His target has always been, Abigail.

Abigail managed to sideways a little, avoiding the attack that pierced her midriff.

She raised her left arm in a blocking posture, and swung the other hand holding the knife outward forcefully.

Since the attack cannot be dodged, she will not make the other party feel better.

The fork pierced the abdomen.

The table knife opened a deep and long wound on his chest.

Hannibal gripped the handle of the fork, squeezed, and spun.

Hannibal, who rushed towards Abigail, knocked the unsteady Abigail to the ground.

Hannibal put his legs on Abigail, and slowly grabbed her neck, hard.

Blood was pouring from the wound, followed by severe pain in the abdomen.

Oxygen is also decreasing rapidly.

Abigail opened her mouth wide and tried to breathe. She stretched out her hands, and with her free hand, she pushed Hannibal's arm with all her strength. Use your strength.

If this goes on, she will die.

Will, Will...

why not shoot...

Will, who was standing not far away, pressed the trigger directly.

With a thud, the bullet grazed Hannibal and landed behind him.

"Drop your weapon. Or I'll shoot!" Will yelled.

Hannibal looked up, until this moment, he was still smiling, "You've already shot."

"Why did you miss it, Will?"

Will looks at Hannibal struggling.

Hannibal watched Will's expression carefully, but kept increasing his strength with his hands.

The girl's slender neck seemed to be broken by him in the next second.

Will fired again.

The bullet hit Hannibal in the chest.

Hannibal suddenly lost strength in his hands, and he looked at Will deeply and complicatedly.

At this moment, Abigail had stabbed Hannibal's chest fiercely with a table knife.

Immediately afterwards, he stabbed a second time.

Hannibal turned to one side and fell slowly.

Abigail finally had no more strength left.

The table knife fell to the side, and her eyes went black for a while.

Will's pupils were out of focus for a moment, and after a while, realizing what had happened, he ran towards Abigail and Hannibal in a panic.

Will knelt down beside Abigail.He couldn't react and looked at Hannibal lying on the ground, never thinking that one day, he would really be able to kill him.

Will looked away, dropped the gun on the ground, and carefully picked up Abigail.

"Abby, hold on, I'll call right now."

Abigail looked deeply at Will.

That man seemed to have a more complicated relationship with him than she thought.

She nodded weakly.

Will held Abigail in his arms with one hand, felt the girl leaning against his arms weakly, and felt very self-blame for a moment.

Then, it all happened again before his eyes.

By the time he realized it, Hannibal, who got up again, had already held Abigail in his arms.

He stroked her neck tenderly, then cut open her artery with a knife.

Blood poured out.

very many.

Drops of blood spattered his face.

The past and the present have not changed at all.

The author has something to say: I am more.

☆、Chapter 76

The author has something to say: I love dog blood and clichés

A chapter that I can't bear to look at [cover my face]

again and again.

He has seen such a scene many times.

For a split second, Will thought it was just his hallucination.

He reached out and stroked Abigail's cheek.

Abigail opened her mouth wide and grabbed Will violently.

"Will..."

She looked at Will in disbelief.

Warm and sticky blood.

it is true……

Hannibal had no more strength and let go of Abigail from his arms.

The blood in his chest was bleeding more and more, Hannibal glanced at Will who was overwhelmed and unable to react, and smiled lightly.

In the next second, he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Abigail slid slowly toward the ground.Will caught it carefully.

With one arm around Abigail, he pressed his hand against the wound on her neck.

"No, no!...don't...please, don't die..."

He went back to the past, not wanting to experience such a thing again.

He obviously wants to change all this.

If there is a god, or even a demon, as long as he can save her, he is willing to pay any price!

Will trembled all over.He hugged Abigail vulnerablely.

Abigail reached out and caressed his face awkwardly.

She really was going to die.

This man loved her so much, but it was also in such pain.

Lost in the mist, like rootless duckweed.Although he didn't know the reason, he kept saying that she was his last resort.

She really didn't want to die.

If she could do it again, she would definitely cherish life even more and live well.

She loves everyone.Love mother, love Daisy, love life, enjoy life.

So does he……

"I love you, Will..." Like family, deeply in love.

"Sorry……"

So please don't be sad, okay?

Abigail closed her eyes.

Hands slipped feebly.

Will's pupils shrank sharply.

He looked blankly at Abigail, whose face was covered in blood in his arms.

"Abby..."

Intense reality hit his brain.

Brain is blank.

why why why! ...

"No, no!!" Will yelled, holding Abigail tightly in his arms.

Heartache almost suffocating.

It's his fault.

It's all his fault.

The emergency number was called just now, and the police and ambulance arrived at the scene in a short while.

The doctor gave first aid to Abigail and Hannibal, then sent them to the ambulance, which drove quickly towards the hospital.

The police were questioning Will, the only one who was not injured. However, Will's eyes were slackened, and he looked embarrassed, as if he had been hit too hard.He didn't say a word.

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In the distance, my heart trembled suddenly, Daisy slipped her hand, and the cup fell to the ground.

With a bang, it fell to pieces.

Suddenly thought of something, she hastily took out the tarot cards for divination.

No, no, no!

However, no matter how many times she divination, the result is the same.

Tarot cards all present the meaning of dying.

She shook her head in despair.

Pain and despair seized her heart, she must not accept this fact!

She opened her eyes again.

Since she can curse others, why can't she use the opposite ability.

She wants Abigail back.

Daisy put the Tarot cards aside at any time, and walked to her room with firm eyes and no hesitation.

Whatever the cost, she wanted Abigail alive.

Daisy went to her bedroom and closed the door.

In the dark room, she lit a black candle.

She knelt in front of the low table, looked at the candles in front of her, clasped her hands tightly, and closed her eyes.

God, please bring back her Abigail.

The flame of the candle grew bigger in an instant, and burned the entire candle in the blink of an eye.

The low table is still intact.But.

Daisy was gone.

On the timeline, the future changes.

And the changes in the future will extend forward and completely change the past.

Daisy will cease to exist.

Does not exist in the present, does not exist in the future, does not exist in the past.

All traces of her were erased.

No one will remember her.

Without Daisy, the mother who died indirectly because of giving birth to her back then came back to the present.

America, originally Daisy's home.

In the living room, Daisy's father was cleaning up the dishes when his wife rushed out from the bathroom.

"Honey, I'm pregnant!" Because she had been seriously injured and had never had a child, they planned to adopt a child, but they actually had their own child at this age.

Dad looked at mom stupidly, as if he didn't react.

Mom hugged Dad and shouted happily: "We have a baby! We have a baby!"

……

In the hospital, Will sits in front of Abigail's bed.

The surgery was successful, and they barely kept Abigail from the brink of death.

However, she is still in a dangerous period, and no one knows what will happen next.

The doctor looked completely hopeless.

Will squeezed Abigail's hand tightly.

God, please hear his prayer.

With her eyes tightly closed, Abigail's face was extremely pale, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears streamed down her face.

That fragile expression was like a little girl still in a nightmare.

Will leaned out, gently wiped away his tears, and said softly: "It's okay, Abby, everything will be fine."

☆、Chapter 77

In the hospital ward, Will looked at the unconscious Abigail with distress.

Pale and fragile as a broken doll.

He folded his arms and bowed his head.

Countless images flashed through his mind, and he remembered the hesitation at that time.

And now, he is so regretful.

Hannibal, Lecter Hannibal...

The name is like a curse.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, a thought became clearer and clearer. When Will raised his head again, there was no more hesitation or confusion.

He knows what to do.

He stood up, left the ward, and walked outside.

The door closed softly.

In one of the wards above Abigail.

His life was dying, he was almost out of breath, and even the doctor had no hope, but Hannibal, who survived, was resting in the ward.

Taking the elevator, he walked slowly and unhurriedly to the door of Hannibal's ward. Will raised his head and said to the two police officers guarding the door, "I want to talk to him."

Assisting and cooperating with the police to catch the demon, who is also a member of the FBI, the two police officers nodded and let Will in.

Will pushed open the door and walked into the ward.

He had thought about meeting Hannibal again.Maybe he is awake, maybe he is still in a coma, but when you really see it, you will understand that all fantasies are so inferior.

Hannibal looked up, smiling at him.As if they were still in that room back then, they communicated face to face and heart to heart.

As if they were still friends.

Hannibal greeted, "Hi, Will. Nice to meet you."

It was like meeting for the first time.

Will looked at Hannibal deeply, then sat down in the chair by the bed.

He smiled back, "Hi..."

Hannibal didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

Unparalleled, unexpected, or sincerely happy and gratified.

This is his highest masterpiece!

That's right, the first time he saw Will, he understood everything.

Will had come to kill him.

His eyes were those of a murderer.

What a great way to be a murderer in order to protect the ones you love.

Really, a masterpiece!

Hannibal said: "She is really a treasure given to you by God." He said softly, "I'm sorry, Will, I didn't think carefully, I shouldn't hurt her."

"This is tantamount to hurting you. You are my friend and I really shouldn't do this."

Will hadn't expected Hannibal to say that at all.He froze for a moment before replying, "No, you know exactly what you're doing."

Hannibal smiled lightly, with an expression of being discovered by you. "Sorry. But, to be honest, I really don't want to do anything with her anymore. She's special. I want her to live."

So, without a threat, how will Will choose.

Will looked at Hannibal coldly.This man has always been very clear about what they most want to hear.He can convince anyone if he wants.

However, he didn't believe it.

Dealing with demons is dangerous.

Will replied blankly, "I'll watch you."

The implication was that Hannibal was very moved.

What a pure heart.

The idea of ​​wanting to kill him has not changed.

"Okay." Hannibal replied with a smile.

Will got up and walked straight out of the room.

Hannibal keeps watching him leave.His eyes deepened little by little.

In the ward, Abigail was still in a coma.

She was trapped in a nightmare.

In the pitch-black dreamland, she should obviously not be able to see anything, but she could know everything around her.

Opposite her, sat a girl who always smiled gently at her.

She doesn't know who the other party is, but she just knows that this is someone she cares about very much and treats her very well.

She felt that they were talking, but she couldn't remember what they were talking about.

The dream continued unceasingly, and that kind of warm and nostalgic emotion kept haunting me.She was reluctant to leave this dream, and she didn't want to leave either.

She didn't know how long time had passed, until she heard the other party urging her: "You should go, Abby. Go away, Abby..."

She obviously didn't want to leave so much, but under the urging of the other party, her body seemed to become lighter, and she floated up quickly.

In the blink of an eye, she floated into the bright spot.

Abigail finally opened her eyes.

She stared blankly at the white ceiling.

Everything in the dream was instantly forgotten, including the emotions just now.

She has only one idea.

She is still alive.

At that moment, the heart finally settled.All fear melted away, and she was suddenly very grateful.

It's great to be alive!

She returned to the side of the person she loved again.

Abigail forgot about Daisy.

Just as the world erased her existence.

No one remembers her.

After a while, Will returned to the ward.Seeing Abigail wake up, he immediately looked excited.

Abigail waved, and when Will arrived in front of him, she hugged him regardless.

She wanted to cry and laugh, but in the end she just buried her head in Will's arms, trembling all over.

Will sighed resignedly and stroked her head tenderly.

All has passed.

In the future, he will do everything to protect her.

He won't let what happened today happen again.

Will and Abigail have reached a tacit agreement to hide what happened recently and don't want their mother to know.

Abigail doesn't want to worry about her.

However, some people don't think so.

Someone leaked some footage of Abigail playing that well-known movie.

Everything about Abigail was exposed in the eyes of everyone.

The Internet went viral.

Various deaths of people related to her, her ogre father, blurry video of her murder, serious injury in the latest capture of Hannibal...

And the villain image she played in the movie as if she was her true self.

All of which heated her up to terrifying heights.

Laura, who was on vacation in a foreign country, saw the hottest topic on the Internet, and her heart ached.

Abigail was seriously injured.

Why hasn't anyone contacted her!

Laura didn't wait any longer, hurriedly booked the nearest flight, and called Abigail at the same time.

At this time, in the hospital, Abigail looked at the hot topics on the Internet and lowered her eyes.

It's not that she didn't expect it to come to this point.

However, what she thought of was...

Moriarty.

The author has something to say: I am more

☆、Chapter 78

Moriarty...

Why didn't he say anything.

How could it be possible for him, who has all the intelligence information, not to know in advance that she was going to be exposed, or...

This is all because he directed it himself.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to break the news immediately after what happened with her and Hannibal?

Abigail covered her face, obviously angry, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but get higher and higher.

She swallowed back the dark laugh that had reached her lips.

Abigail dropped her hand and sneered.

Some people need to be well tuned = taught.

It was expected to receive a call from my mother.Facing her mother's urgent and worried inquiries, Abigail gently comforted her.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"No one gives me a hard time. I'm fine."

"Don't worry. If someone hurts me, I will let them know what happens if they offend me... Of course, through the law..."

After talking on the phone for an hour, Abigail said in a good voice, "Okay, Mom, hurry up and get on the plane. We'll be able to Meet. Please rest assured. I will wait for you obediently here."

"Well. You must be obedient."

"Good~"

Abigail hung up the phone, feeling helpless but also very warm in her heart.

She couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

Abigail hung up, and the phone rang again.

She glanced at the number, hesitated, and connected the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Robert, the director of the movie she participated in, said hurriedly: "I'm so sorry, Abby, I didn't know that things would turn out like this. I'm really sorry..."

Abigail hummed casually.These are all within her acceptable range.

Now she's thinking about what she can do.

There was no response from the other end of the phone, and Robert was puzzled and very unsure.

At least get angry or something.

After a brief silence, the words from the phone made him even more shocked and bewildered.

Abigail's voice suddenly filled with a strange heat.

"I was wondering what it would be like for me like this to be exposed to everyone's eyes." She who hides so many secrets in her body and hides darkness in her heart has nothing to do with being glamorous and upright her...

It's exciting just thinking about it.

"What do you think, director. How about I come to be a star."

"..."

Robert fell into a deep silence.

This was something he never dared to think about, but that scene made him... inexplicably want to see it.

With a complicated identity and mysterious experience, Abigail like this is going to become a star?

After a long time, Robert exhaled a breath.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

"How about a press conference?"

Your tone is not asking for opinions at all.thought Robert.

He thought for a while, combined with the maximization of benefits, and replied: "I will reply to you specifically how to do it." He took a deep breath and replied: "I hope you will not regret it in the future."

Because, for Abigail, the best life is definitely not what she chooses.

She was throwing herself in the storm.

"No." Abigail replied with a smile.

She wants a stimulating life.

And, it couldn't be more interesting than this choice.

Yes, dear Jim.

The next afternoon, Will took Abigail's mother, Laura, to the hospital.

Laura opened the door and looked at Abigail, whose neck was heavily bandaged, her eyes were red.

She walked gently to the bed, held Abigail's hand tightly, and just murmured over and over again: "It's fine, it's fine..."

Abigail, who had already prepared a lot of words to comfort her mother, was startled suddenly, and her eyes turned red.

Anyway, it was her waywardness that made my mother worry...

"Sorry……"

However, even if she felt guilty, she knew better that no matter how many times she did it, she would still choose to do it.

That's who she is.

Laura shook her head slightly, and asked with a smile, "Abby, what do you want to eat, mom will make it for you."

Abigail looked deeply at her mother in front of her. At that moment, nothing mattered.

"Okay." She showed the same sweet smile as before, and reported the names of her favorite dishes one by one.

Laura wrote down the names one by one, ordered a good rest, and left in a hurry.

Watching her mother go away, Abigail's expression became gentle.

Will stood outside for a while.He stared blankly at the opposite wall.

After a long time, he came back to his senses.He straightened up, turned around, opened the door and walked into the ward.

In the ward, Abigail looked down at her nails, concentrating and concentrating.

When Will walked to the hospital bed and sat down, she raised her head calmly.

In such a short period of time, he has undergone such amazing changes.

His eyes were no longer confused, his waist was straight, and he stood there, as if he no longer had any fear or hesitation.

Abigail's eyes meet Will's.

The way he looked at her didn't change at all.

Abigail couldn't help laughing.

"I thought you only had him in your heart?"

She casually took an apple from the fruit basket by the bed and stuffed it into Will's hand.

Will looked at the apple in his hand and smiled helplessly.

He thought for a while and replied, "Tell me, what is he planning?"

Abigail tilted her head, thought for a while, and replied, "Then what do you think?" Will's attitude towards Hannibal was too complicated, and she always felt that there would be accidents between them.

The faint smile on Will's face cooled down, "I'm really looking forward to him coming out."

Abigail gave Will a slight glance, finally reassured.

In the past, between Will and Hannibal, Hannibal always took the initiative, but now, it's hard to say.

She wanted to see what kind of countermeasures Hannibal had for Will.

After that, Will asked Abigail how he wanted to deal with the rumors outside, and after hearing her finish, he didn't say anything, but nodded to show his understanding.

As if her actions were normal.

Abigail couldn't help but asked, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

"Why stop you?" Will asked back.

The person who asked the question became the person who answered the question.Abigail was stunned, and replied: "Because it will cause a lot of problems."

"Is that important to you?" he asked.

Abigail understood everything in an instant.Yeah, it doesn't matter.She doesn't care at all.

"Thank you, Will. I feel better."

"You're welcome. You never need to say thank you to me." It was he who should say thank you.

Will looks at Abigail tenderly.It was she who gave him the real sense of being alive.It was she who gave him the strength to live.

It was great to meet her.

Towards evening, Abigail received a call from the director.They set the time for the press conference and the strategy to deal with it.

Abigail listened obediently.

Three days later, the day of the press conference.

The media got word early that Abigail would be participating this time around.Before the press conference even started, the venue was already packed.

When director Robert took Abigail into the eyes of the media, all the cameras were aimed at her.

Today, Abigail was dressed in a black and simple style. With her eyes downcast, she quietly seemed not to be the scary person in the rumors.

Robert sat at the table, he adjusted the microphone, and then spoke slowly.he first introduced him