Chapter 91

"Ahem." Greg's face instantly flushed red.

"Um, Abigail, can you take that off first?"

"You jerk!" Abigail furiously snatched it off her head and flung it in Greg's face.

Greg was disheartened, and before he could say anything, Abigail had already left in anger.

"Whew, you're so brave, Daddy!"

Alissa patted her chest in relief, and now his eldest daughter no longer seemed so cute to him.

"What were you doing in my bathroom?"

Greg decided that he absolutely must chuck his dirty clothes into the laundry right after taking them off, especially his underwear.

That was too awkward.

Alissa said innocently, "I just wanted to play in your room, but then I saw that you have unwashed clothes, so I decided to wash them for you. But before I could wash them, Mommy came in, so I got startled, and the pants just flew out of my hand onto Mommy's head. I'm innocent, I swear."

What else could Greg say?

They're all such pains.

Greg glanced at Alissa, then took in a deep breath and said, "Stay here and don't move. I'll help your mommy clean up. If you mess around like this again, I'll wallop you."

"Okay."

Alissa was unusually obedient as she sat down quietly. However, as soon as Greg went out, she jumped up as if she had springs attached to her bottom. She ran to the door and peeked out through the crack in the door.

Arianna shook her head and said, "Allie, can't you just sit still?"

"That's none of your business."

Alissa continued peeking, and she saw Greg walking over to Abigail and saying in a low voice, "Let me help."

"It's fine. Just stay out of the way."

Abigail was taking her anger out on him, but Greg, once a hero in his prime, didn't even dare to provoke her.

"I'll fetch you a glass of water, then."

Abigail didn't say anything to that. Hence, Greg walked away like an underling and poured out some water for Abigail.

After taking a sip, Abigail looked at Greg and said, "If you dare leave your dirty underwear overnight next time, I'll wallop you."

"I won't do it again, promise."

Greg coaxed her, but he somehow felt that this was a heartwarming scene. He was the one getting scolded, but he felt as if such interactions only existed between married couples. Therefore, he couldn't help but grin.

Abigail didn't know what he was thinking, of course. After cleaning up the house, she plopped onto the couch, tired out.

Greg hastily ordered the servants to serve the meal, after which Abigail glanced toward the children's rooms, then said in a low voice, "Come out and eat."

Arianna went to the bathroom obediently, but Alissa lingered behind.

"What's up?"

Abigail was still a little annoyed when she saw Alissa.

How ruthless can this child be? How can she throw something so personal on my head? What's up with her?

Alissa bit her

frowned a little. "What's going on? I won't

when she heard

"What!"

Abigail instantly frowned harder.

hastily explained, "It's not my fault. I was going to poop in the toilet, but you suddenly barged in and interrupted me, then

voice grew softer as she spoke, then in the end, she could only look at Abigail pitifully, as

"It's fine. She's only a child, so it's normal for her to poop her pants. Come here, darling. Daddy will help

nonchalantly, "Change her pants and help her clean up, then handwash the

"Handwash?"

in an

underwear. There are germs in the washing

words so full of authority, what else

then

smell that

gleeful smile secretly

Take that!

get for giving me

Hmph!

Have fun with that.

up both Alissa

disdain, or the

kept popping her head in and

"I'm on a diet."

smile was sincere, but he

stood there and looked at Greg. She said in a low

"No, of course not."

voiced

care of the dirty stuff ever since we were born. We're four years old now, but we never saw Mommy saying no to food

felt small and weak in comparison, but then he sent a thoughtful gaze at Abigail, who was putting on ointment in the

to raise

him everything Abigail did these few years, but Greg thought that those cold numbers and reports

was really thankful to Abigail, and he also wanted to give her a better environment to live in. However, Abigail was doing quite well these days, so

feel

suddenly didn't think the smell was

room and

"Let me help."

at him with

hands? I really don't want you to apply ointment on me,

was severely

Abigail, you know

"No."

and looked at him.

Greg

back home, Abigail received a call

already asked Emma, but she didn't agree to the

people. Also, I wasn't

didn't care what happened to

of me, so she should bear the

lay on the bed, still feeling a little

her bed was

her children from Greg's place.

phone rang. With a glance, she realized that

Stanley." Abigail swiped to

"Abbie, I think I found clues about

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