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

strength was a bit scary, but her body was really

a heat wave rushing up from somewhere in an

Greg's change; she suddenly raised her

filled Abigail's nostrils. Being a doctor who was particularly sensitive to the smell of

bad to happen to your mother, feel free to keep looking at me like

as if a

this

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

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

This man!

and was about to

"Abigail."

as she fled. A smile appeared on his face all of a sudden, and there was a

stopped in her

"What?"

her

her arm and said with a smile, "You have my mark on you, so don't you dare run away. Let's have a good chat

her arm where her sleeve had been ripped off, and there was a scar with

because of this

scar, but looking at Greg now, she realized that he had probably given it

say smilingly, "I trust your surgical skills as a world-class surgeon, and I wish you a successful surgery.

he finished speaking, he

the spot,

shouldn't have returned to take

was just a brief face-to-face meeting, Abigail keenly felt that

How hateful and annoying!

to start, and she couldn't mess up her reputation. Besides, that woman was also her daughter's grandmother. Instead, she would think

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