Chapter 532

Chapter 532 Truly His Right-hand Man

Cameron called Abigail just a few days after her return to Capitalis. “Ms. Quinn, please come and see

Mr. Graham. He hasn’t woken up even after eating,” he said, his voice filled with desperation. He had

intended to keep Sean’s accident a secret, but unintentionally offended both Abigail and Sean.

Sean almost fainted in anger when he found out that only Abigail had been kept in the dark. Cameron

feared that if she didn’t visit Sean soon, he would be demoted once Sean fully recovered, while Xavien.

would be promoted.

“I’m not a doctor. You should call a doctor instead,” Abigail replied flatly, sounding completely

indifferent.

“Ms. Quinn, I’m sorry for hiding this from you. Please come and see Mr. Graham so that he won’t

punish me when he wakes up! Just come and see him once, and I’ll pray to God every day for your

success at work!” Cameron begged. If she were standing before him at that moment, he would beg her

on his knees.

Abigail coldly refused, “I’m busy with work. If there’s anything, go see a doctor. With that, she hung up

the phone.

After the call ended, Cameron looked at a sickly-looking Scan, who was resting in bed and glaring at

him. “Cameron, why did I do all of this?” Sean uttered through clenched teeth.

“It was my fault- Cameron apologized ruefully.

“It’s okay if you keep everyone in the dark, but why did you tell Old Mrs. Quinn and not Abigail?”

chided. Sean. If he had the strength, he would have gotten out of bed and kicked this idiot right now.

He had risked his life for this, only to wake up and find that his relationship with Abigail had worsened.

“Old Mrs. Quinn didn’t hear it from me,” muttered Cameron, trying to defend himself.

“Get out! Just seeing your face pisses me off,” said Sean in disgust. He closed his eyes, deciding to

ignore

everyone.

Early the next morning, Abigail finished her breakfast and was planning to go to Fairy Meadow for a

meeting when she ran into a humble Cameron just outside her office. “Ms. Quinn, starting from today,

I’m your loyal a*sistant. Just call my name, and I’ll be at your service!” he said.

Abigail looked at him and scoffed. “Are you unemployed again?”

“Uh… I have always been your b*dyguard, haven’t I? I’m back on duty today,” said Cameron, trying to

please her.

“I think Sean needs you more,” Abigail shot back and then walked toward the parking lot.

Cameron couldn’t bear it anymore. He clutched her sleeve and began pleading with her mournfully. “I

really messed up! I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have kept it from you and lied to you. Please forgive me and

give me a chance to make up for my mistakes!”

“Since when did you become so shameless, Cameron?” asked Abigail. I remember he used to be quite

a formidable character. Why is he acting like this now?

Cameron gently shook her sleeve, saying pitifully, “I only act like this in front of you, Ms. Quinn. In

heart, you come first, while Mr. Graham could only come second!”

my

Abigail pulled her sleeve out of his grasp, not bothering to pay him any attention.

Cameron let out a yelp and trotted up to her, blinking in a pitiful manner. “Ms. Quinn, I’m broken in b*dy.

but firm in spirit, you see. I can’t get along with Mr. Graham anymore. Can you please have mercy on

me and take me in?”

Abigail was so angry at his pathetic demeanor that she laughed instead. Only Sean could raise such a

shameless fellow. Nevertheless, seeing that he only had one eye, she finally relented. “Have you had

breakfast?” she asked in a softer tone of voice.

“Of course. As your most reliable a*sistant, how can I let my trivial affairs get in the way of your

important duties?” Cameron replied, behaving like an eager-to-please dog wagging its tail.

Abigail reached out and patted his head. “Good boy. If you ever betray me and hide things from me

again, you’ll be out. Do you understand?”

“Absolutely!” Cameron kept his head down and let her pat his head.

Abigail felt sympathy for him. After returning from her meeting at Fairy Meadow, she had him drive her

to the airport.

tricks

When Abigail returned to the Graham Estate, Analise thought to herself that Cameron really had some

up his sleeve. He managed to bring her back in just half a day. No wonder he’s been Sean’s right- hand

man for so many years.

Abigail greeted her and went upstairs.

Sean was resting with his eyes closed. He ignored the sound of the door opening; it wasn’t until he

heard the click-clack of high heels on the floor that his eyes snapped open to look at Abigail. He

appeared emaciated and sickly, but his eyes were sparkling.

“You’re awake?” Abigail came to his bedside and lowered her gaze to look at him.

Sean grunted in response and then immediately explained after a moment of silence, “I didn’t know

anything after I pa*sed out, nor did I think that Cameron would keep it from you alone. I never meant to

exclude you.”

Abigail nodded in understanding. “I understand. Take care of yourself. Graham International’s share

price is plummeting now-

“It’ll bounce back eventually. Don’t even think about letting me go back to work right after I get better,”

Sean interrupted her. Does she only care about me for the sake of Graham International’s share price?

“You’re right. You’re extraordinarily capable, unlike me, who values what people have worked hard for

more than anything else,” replied Abigail blandly, recalling what he had once said. He seems so

indifferent to everything I have because he’s at the apex of his industry. So, what I can offer to repay

him is nothing at

all to him.

Sean caught the sarcasm behind her words.