Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

"Did you design the dress you're wearing?" Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

"Yes." Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy's face. "I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. "Thank you."

"Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother," Eric chimed in.

"Okay," Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, "If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons' daughter?"

not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain that Maisy would

the Pearsons have

she knew Abigail was Scarlett's daughter.

but none of them are related. Eric thought it was a pity as well. It would be nice if Abigail was Scarlett's daughter. That way, there was no need for all this trouble. "She's a calm and composed young girl who's also quite brilliant. In terms of

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shame. Why couldn't it be

Eric's mood soured when he

on parkour shows,

with a

Miranda heard the punishment was parkour, she breathed

the location, she realized she

all of that had been replaced with equipment covered

soft and

worry. For your safety, we'll even have you suspended on cables. We won't make it that hard for you to lose your balance," Tristan calmly stated. Abigail and Miranda were forced

cylindrical bridge,

oil on

bridge, she triggered a switch that caused a wave of icy water to come crashing

were also spinning as she fell. When everything stopped, her right arm was stretched out and tightly held up in the

was sprawled out on the cylindrical bridge, too scared to move, as she stared at

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while her right

torn off!" Eric shouted as he rushed in to save

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with sinister glee as he stood there and watched for a few long minutes. before eventually calling for someone

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