Chapter 8

Greg's clear breath mixed with the smell of tobacco suddenly filled Abigail's nostrils. Being a doctor who was particularly sensitive to the smell of tobacco, she frowned slightly and said in disgust, "Do you smoke?"

Greg froze suddenly, and he forgot how to speak.

Is this woman a weirdo?

Shouldn't she be panicking or trying to push him away at a time like this? How could she ask him if he was a smoker?

Greg felt that his thoughts could not keep up with her at all.

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?"

He graciously admitted it.

Although he did not smoke a lot, he was still a contributor to a tobacco company—this was something he did not refute.

Abigail did not think that he'd answer her question in such a serious manner, and this made her rather speechless.

After holding back for a while, she then said in a muffled voice, "Let go of me!"

Geez! Is this woman finally aware that she's being trapped by me?

The corners of Greg's lips twitched slightly as he spoke wickedly. "You didn't let me go five years ago!"

"Like I said, you've got the wrong person."

Right now, Abigail had to commit to the bit of not admitting it, for she didn't believe what Greg could do to her.

Back then, there was a blind spot where the surveillance cameras couldn't reach. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to make Emma her scapegoat and run away on her own. However, it seemed like this man was still quite capable.

This made Abigail a little miserable. Instead, she hoped that Greg was a jerk or a scumbag. Although it was not good to say that her daughters' father was not a decent man, she thought that it was a better situation.

this moment, Greg saw through what she was thinking thoroughly. He was an old fox who had been in the business world for a long time, so how could he not see through Abigail's tricks? Even if Abigail hid her emotions well, she couldn't hide the amount of sweat dripping

scene five years ago. That woman's strength was a bit scary, but her body was really soft, her waist was really

felt a heat wave rushing up from somewhere in an instant,

Greg's change; she suddenly raised her head and

nostrils. Being a doctor who was particularly sensitive to the smell of tobacco,

your mother, feel free to

seemed as if a thunder

this woman threaten

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

anything to my mother, even in the ends of the earth, I swear that I will find you and smash you to pieces," Greg whispered into Abigail's ear. It was clearly a threat, but

This man!

him away and was about to leave

"Abigail."

fled. A smile appeared on his face all of a sudden, and there was a hint of joy in his

suddenly stopped

"What?"

while her demeanor

said with a smile, "You have my mark on you, so don't

her arm where her sleeve had been ripped off, and

because of

got the scar, but looking at Greg now,

He continued to say smilingly, "I trust your surgical skills as a

finished speaking, he left with

on the

I shouldn't have returned to take on

it was just a brief face-to-face meeting, Abigail keenly felt that Greg was not a

How hateful and annoying!

breaths to calm her emotions down. In any case, the surgery was about to

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