Chapter 19

In a deep navy-blue suit, John Tyler walked steadily toward Abigail. He lowered his head slightly and respectfully presented the contract to her with both hands. "You must be Ms. Parker?" Abigail was still stunned. She just nodded stiffly. John gave a polite smile. "I'm John Tyler, the special assistant of the Dagon family. Please accept this gift. Mr. Dagon specifically arranged this to celebrate your new shop's opening. He's currently attending to pressing matters and asked me to deliver this on his behalf. He also hopes you'll forgive him for not being able to congratulate you in person and asked me to convey his apologies." His every gesture exuded the demeanor of a distinguished family. This was something the Newman family could never compare to. Abigail was still trying to process it all. When did she ever cross paths with the head of the Dagon family? "Me?" She pointed at herself, confused. John patiently confirmed again. "Yes, it's you, Ms. Parker. All you need to do is s