Chapter 126 Don't Speak if You Don't Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. "Aren't you going

home?"

"Get in," Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. "What are

you doing?" She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura even more intimidating.

Abigail's heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. "What were you discussing

with them?"

"I don't need to report to you, do I?" She steadied her mind.

He reached out and placed his hand on the back of her neck, his entire palm touching her slender

forced her to lean closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her body involuntarily trembled. "If I tell you, you'll deal with L.Moon,

I wish to deal with L.Moon, you won't be able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?" He gripped her

Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. "I had a frank and open dinner with them, and you think I'm cheating

as he heard her words. He released her neck and instead pinched her chin. Then, he kissed her lips lightly. "You were drinking Passion Coast.

and spoke calmly, "Is it my fault that the drink is named

finger traced her chin. "Have you ever thought why Anthony gave you that

business partners," she replied with a

sneered. "Calling you 'Abby,' and him thinking of you

overthinking it."

shook Sean's hand away and spoke coldly, "I'm not you. Don't use your moral standards

of mine?" he

the window. "Have you explained the situation with Joan and the bag to the public yet? People are still shipping us as a

Joan... like... think." His words were

clearly, nor did she want to ask

silent, and Sean

"Weren't we fine

heart felt a

want children so badly? Can't you live without them?" He continued

glare at him. "Can we stop talking about that? Have a kid, don't have a kid, do whatever you want. Plus, I don't want

sternly, "You're

words."

Abigail suppressed

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