Chapter 69

"What is it? Do you have something to say?" Abigail asked, not giving him any chance to back down.

Stanley paused for a moment, and he bit his lip. "Abbie, I know this might sound harsh, especially coming from me, but I'm doing it for your own good. You think of me as your uncle, so before you find your mother, I am in charge of looking after you."

Abigail wouldn't listen to this tripe in the past, but since Stanley did give her the portrait of her mother, she was patient. "Say what you have to say, uncle."

Stanley looked at her and hesitated for a while. "Who is Greg to you?"

Abigail paused for a moment, then she realized what was going on. "We're friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Don't worry about it, uncle." Abigail felt her heart aching once she said that, but she ignored it.

Stanley heaved a sigh of relief. "Good. Abbie, you're a great woman. You can get any kind of boyfriend you want. Greg is a great friend, but that's it. He's taken. The case with your mother and her sister was a… scandalous one, so to speak. I don't want anyone to think of you as a homewrecker, alright?"

Stanley was being roundabout enough, but Abigail still felt embarrassed. So everyone thinks I'm Greg's mistress? Abigail clenched her fists. "Don't worry. I don't have romantic feelings for him."

If it weren't for the kids, she wouldn't have had any further interactions with Greg. But even so, are people still taking it the wrong way? She looked away.

Stanley sighed. Poor girl. "I know a few great guys. Do you want me to introduce them to you?"

"It's fine, uncle. I have a boyfriend."

Stanley was surprised that she would say that.

When he was about to ask further questions, Abigail's phone rang. She looked at it. It was from Hugh, so she took it in front of Stanley. "Miss me?"

question. He thought he had gotten the wrong number, so he looked at the screen again. It's her alright. Did something happen? Why did she get so explicit? This is not like her.

"Sorry,

if you need anything." Stanley left happily. Looks like I was worried for

he left.

attitude stunned Hugh once more. What is

know how Alissa's doing, all I can say is she's fine. Don't worry about her. Just do

She'd be lying if she said she didn't resent Hugh. She wouldn't have talked to him like that if it wasn't for the fact she had to stop Stanley from

a good title, and she would never do that. No matter how nice he was to her, she would never go down the

so she quickly went back into her house and locked the door. She got the medical kit and took her clothes off so she could put some salve on her wound. The salve was cold, and it stung her when she put it over her wound. Beads of sweat drenched her forehead, but she gritted her teeth and held

be one. Nobody could protect her and she had

doorbell. She packed her things up and reached the foyer before she could

Abigail. Time to change your

and I'm a woman. I don't think this kind of skinship is fine. I'm a doctor, so thanks but no thanks. Go back, Greg." Her face was white because of the pain,

lunch, so what is going on? Why is she regressing? "Open

that whip, so I took that stab. We're even. Just go home. I'm tired. I need to

but Greg felt annoyed. What's her deal? Why does she change her attitude so many times in a day? Is she a schizo? He frowned. He

had a fitful sleep. She woke up from the pain and looked at the time, and she realized that she had only slept for half an hour.

sounded noisy in the background. Perhaps

Kain, did you accept a surgery

She was sick herself, and Alissa was still shocked from the ordeal. She would never have accepted a surgery case at a

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