Abigail’s Second Life - Season 4 Episode 26

When Abigail heard his story, she felt a tinge of envy secretly. She admired the girl whom Damon held

in his heart. After all, it was quite rare for a couple to endure a ten-year-long relationship and finally

come together..

“What happened next, then?” she asked gently.

He hesitated briefly and then spoke somewhat bashfully, “We continue to love each other in the new

game, but we are also considering getting married. I like this dress, and I know she likes it too. She told

me last night that she wants to buy the dress you designed when the game goes online, but I want to

surprise her.”

After hearing his story, she smiled faintly and asked, “All right. The price of this dress is 132 thousand.

Is that okay for you?”

She had licensed the dress to the game and only received 30 thousand. If she had sold it to a celebrity,

it would have had an extra zero on the price Damon was offered, but she was willing to do a good

deed. In other words, she would not make any profit from this sale.

“Yes, perfect.” Damon sounded pleasantly surprised.

“Alright. When you have time, please come over for contract signing. The deposit is 42 thousand, and

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there will be no refunds if you change your mind,” she said sternly.

“All right.” He agreed without hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, she noticed her assistant looking at her with a shocked expression. She

asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Only 132 thousand? Isn’t that a huge loss? It’s like giving away the dress for free,” the assistant

uttered in disbelief.

“Just consider it a charitable act with the dress,” Abigail replied.

It was not that she blindly believed Damon but because Leap Gaming Technology’s boss had

mentioned the story. During the discussion on cooperation, he brought up everything that could

impress her. At that time, she had not paid much attention to it but remembered the couple that had

completed the love destiny quest in the game for seven years. Leap’s boss had used that to prove the

depth of their game.

story

Unexpectedly, this person came to talk to her today,

“Ah… This collaboration with Leap is a big loss,” the assistant said, clutching her chest in agony.

Abigail smiled and did not say more. By noon, she surprisingly received a call from Capitalis. She had

some reservations about taking calls from that city, but given the context of potential

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collaborations, she decided to answer.

“Hello, Ms. Quinn. I am Josh’s mother. You can call me Madam Harper.” The person on the phone. got

straight to the point.

“Hello, Madam Harper,” Abigail replied calmly.

Scarlett Harper hesitated briefly, then suddenly asked, “I’m calling to ask about the gown you

showcased last night. Has it been reserved already?”

“Yes, it has. Are you also interested in it, Madam Harper?” Abigail was certain it was Kelly who wanted

it.

“Yes. This gown would be perfect for my daughter to wear at the banquet. Can you tell me how much

the other party reserved it for? I’m willing to offer double the price to see if you’d consider selling it to

me,” Scarlett said, her tone gentle as she negotiated with Abigail.

“Integrity matters in business. If I wanted a higher price, I wouldn’t sell it so quickly. Madam Harper, you

should consider having another designer make a custom gown for your daughter. Abigail apologized

sincerely.

She did not have any negative feelings toward Josh’s mother, but that did not stop her from disliking

Kelly because she had no intention of selling the dress to her.

“Ms. Quinn, I’m willing to offer 2.25 million, Please think it over, Scarlett said, then hung up the phone.

Truthfully, Abigail did not care how much she was willing to pay.

As she was selecting fabrics in the afternoon, her office door sounded with knocks. “Come in.” She put

away the fabric samples in her hand and looked toward the door.

Then, a young man emerged in a well-fitted suit. He was about 6 feet tall, and though not very

handsome, he was still quite eye-catching among ordinary people.

“Mr. Copper?” Abigail stood up, her tone

certain.

“You’re on point, Ms. Quinn.” Damon walked over to her and politely said, “Actually, I was quite

surprised by the price you offered. I know your highest-priced garment is Lexie’s gown, which costs

millions.”

“This gown is licensed to the game, so it wouldn’t be fair to sell it at a higher price. We also need to

consider the issue of identical designs within the game,” she replied.

The two sat down on the couch, where she handed him a bottle of water. The assistant placed the

contract on the coffee table, after which Abigail slid it over to Damon. “Take a look at the contract. If

there are no issues, please sign it. I’ll be heading out in a bit.”

She needed to buy fabric and start working on the gown.

“Sure.” He nodded. He picked up the contract, carefully read through it, and then took out a pen he had

with him to sign his name. His handwriting was elegant.

“If you wish to surprise her, I won’t be able to take her measurements. I hope you can provide that later.

Here, I’ll give you a form to fill out,” she said with a smile.

He nodded, then handed her a business card. Reaching out to take it, she was momentarily stunned

when she looked at the content. Citizen of Capitalis, president of Copper Corporation…