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.

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

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

wave rushing up from somewhere in an instant, and it

Greg's change; she suddenly raised her head and

mixed with the smell of tobacco suddenly filled Abigail's nostrils. Being a doctor who was particularly sensitive to the smell of tobacco,

your mother, feel free to keep looking at me like

but it seemed as

this

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

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 he just had to do it seductively. As his gentle breath brushed against Abigail's ears, it was so suggestive that Abigail was

This man!

pushed him away and was about to leave in

"Abigail."

on his face all

suddenly stopped in

"What?"

while her

have my mark on you, so don't you dare run away. Let's have

her sleeve had

because of

how she got the scar, but looking at Greg now, she realized that he had probably

trust your surgical skills as a world-class surgeon, and I wish you a successful surgery. I will be

he left with

on the spot, feeling

come back! I shouldn't have returned to take on this surgery just

Abigail keenly felt that Greg was not a

How hateful and annoying!

years, Abigail had the urge to kill. She tried to take a few deep breaths to calm her emotions down. In any case, the surgery was about to start, and she couldn't mess

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