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.

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 from

was a bit scary, but her body was really soft, her waist

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

change;

a doctor who was particularly sensitive to

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

voice was not serious, but it seemed as if a thunder had exploded in Greg's

dare this woman

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

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

This man!

him away and was about

"Abigail."

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 was even

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

glanced at her arm where her sleeve had been ripped off, and there was

it because of

remember how she got the scar, but looking at Greg now, she realized

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

he finished speaking, he

on the spot, feeling

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

was just a brief face-to-face meeting, Abigail keenly felt that Greg was not a man who could

How hateful and annoying!

time in five 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 up her reputation. Besides, that woman was also her daughter's grandmother. Instead, she would

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