Not One, But Two!

Chapter 44

Chapter 44

"Are you leaving or not?" When he realized that Abigail wasn't following him, Greg stopped in his tracks and turned around with his head tilted. The look on his face that resembled that of a ruffian stunned her. Not only that, the unfamiliar feelings that rose within her made her frown.

"Of course. Can you at least be a gentleman and help support my weight, though?"

"What?" Greg became startled.

Abigail didn't want to appear weak in front of this man, but as she listened to the noises outside, she uttered dispassionately, "I've lost a lot of blood, and I feel dizzy now."

Greg was astonished, for he never expected that the arrogant Abigail would show her weakness to him. With his lips curving into a charming smile, he walked over and carried her up.

An astounded Abigail instinctively attempted to struggle, only to hear the man saying impassively, "Don't blame it on me if you fall to the ground."

Upon hearing that, she stopped struggling. They had even done the most intimate thing together, so it'd be awkward if she still refused to let him carry her up. At the thought of this, she became at ease and rested her head against the man's chest. After getting into a comfortable position, she felt less dizzy.

Despite the fact that only her hair came into contact with Greg's shirt, he still felt itchy, and there were some other feelings spreading in his heart. This woman… He looked down, and upon discovering that she seemed to be enjoying herself, he felt pleased for some reason. I love how obedient she appears now. At the thought of this, he kicked the door open and stepped out of the ancestral hall with the woman in his arms.

Stanley, Old Madam Mortimer, and the others had rushed over to this place, only to see Abigail resting in a man's arms. In an instant, Old Madam Mortimer became infuriated. "B*stard! How dare you do such a shameless thing in the ancestral hall! You're really Adeline's daughter! What a sl*t!"

Abigail never intended to meet Old Madam Mortimer as she was worried that her bad temper would make her maternal grandmother feel displeased. However, it never crossed her mind that she would bump right into her. What was more, her maternal grandmother was a sharp-tongued person. She shot a glance at the old madam, who was trembling in fury, and uttered dispassionately, "You're Old Madam Mortimer, right? Consider yourself lucky as I'm not going to sue you for illegal confinement. Do you still expect me to abide by the rules in this village? I'm not from this village, so what makes you think you can force me to obey your orders?"

Upon hearing that, Old Madam Mortimer was rendered speechless. Her chest was heaving as she was apparently incensed.

"Mr. Buckley, you…" Meanwhile, Stanley was frustrated upon seeing that. What should I do? Before he left, he had told Greg not to make any rash moves, but he had forgotten that Greg wouldn't follow anyone's arrangements.

"Do you know him, Stanley?" Old Madam Mortimer shot him a glare.

In an instant, Stanley stiffened. "Mom, he's Mr. Buckley, the Fourth Young Master of Harrion."

is that woman's daughter. Your sister is still unmarried because of that woman, so her daughter

due to her old age. Does she think she's really on top

clan leader of this place. Is that

beginning to intensify, Greg frowned. "Just tell me

finished speaking, all of

Are you going to tell me that in this modern age, you still want to throw her into the river? In that case, I have many ways to make Mortimer Village disappear in this world.

Greg was the Fourth Young Master of Harrion might not be intimidating enough.

expressions came over Old Madam Mortimer, then she gaped at Greg and said reluctantly, "I'll show you some respect and give her

"Spill it."

"Fifty strokes of whip."

think you're the queen of this land? Fifty strokes? Why don't you just

think I don't

put down Abigail and took off his coat before placing it on her shoulders. Then, he uttered emotionlessly, "Take a seat somewhere and wait for

trying to do?" Abigail had

off his shirt. He revealed his lean upper body and uttered calmly, "Just whip me now. She is my woman, so I'll

turned around and shuffled

was dumbfounded. What is this man doing? What does he mean that I'm her woman? "Greg,

tried to stop him, but she was pulled back by Stanley. "Let go

something. However, he didn't release her as he said in a small voice, "You don't get

a barbed whip, he would be

quickly. This is the only way Mr. Buckley can take you away from here safely, and this is also the only way to resolve the feud between your mother and her family members. Do you want the feud to go on forever?" he

let Greg get punished in her stead. This was her matter, and she didn't want to owe that man anything. Just when she wanted to do something, her wrist was clenched by Stanley, whereupon a sense of

"You…" She was flabbergasted.

stared fixedly at Greg without looking at the woman. When she saw Greg standing up for Abigail, Old Madam Mortimer couldn't help but ask, "How do we know

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