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.

the back

lean closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her body involuntarily trembled. “If I tell you,

to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped her neck, his tone

so angry tonight?” Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a frank and open dinner with them, and

her neck and instead pinched her

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

spoke calmly, “Is it my fault that the

traced her chin. “Have you ever thought why Anthony gave you

you overthinking? We’re business partners,” she replied with a hint

thinking of you as a white lily for

overthinking it.”

could not stand his sarcastic tone. She shook Sean’s hand away and spoke coldly, “I’m not you. Don’t use

moral standards of mine?” he

the situation with Joan and the bag to

before worrying about mine.”

like… think.” His words were

not hear clearly, nor did she want to

them suddenly fell silent, and Sean glanced at Abigail, who

fine before?”

felt a pang of

children so badly? Can’t you live without them?”

nose stinging as she turned to 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 to bear

prick.”

sternly, “You’re about

words.”

so chatty!” Abigail suppressed her pent-up

he was now criticizing

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