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?

budging, Alissa bit her lip as she

"What's going on? I won't

after washing her hands, and when she heard Abigail talking, she said calmly, "Mommy, Allie pooped her

"What!"

Abigail instantly frowned harder.

toilet, but you suddenly barged in and interrupted me, then

end, she could only look at

a gentle voice, "It's fine. She's only a child, so it's normal for her to poop her pants.

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

"Handwash?"

froze in

course. I always handwash Allie's and Aria's underwear. There are germs in

Abigail's words so full of authority, what else could

to the bathroom, then Abigail never saw Greg again

so choked with the smell that he couldn't eat anything that

gleeful smile secretly crept onto Abigail's

Take that!

you get for giving

Hmph!

Have fun with that.

cleaning up both Alissa and her

show his disdain, or the

head in and asking, "Daddy, aren't

"I'm on a diet."

but he was crumbling

said in a low voice, "Daddy, was it so smelly that you can't eat anything

"No, of course not."

voiced his

since we were born. We're four years old now, but we never

sent a thoughtful gaze at Abigail, who was putting on ointment in

it like for a woman to raise two children

these few years, but Greg thought that those cold numbers

he also wanted to give her a better environment to live in. However, Abigail was doing quite well these days, so there really wasn't anything he could help

I feel so

the smell

room and sat

"Let me help."

at

you to apply ointment on me, since you

was severely

Abigail, you know

"No."

him.

and Greg

home, Abigail received a call

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

wasn't the one who agreed to the operation, so we're

happened to

had tried to take advantage of me, so she

call, Abigail lay on the bed, still feeling a little

she felt that her bed was

fetch her children from Greg's place. At least the house wouldn't

just that, her phone rang. With a glance, she realized

swiped to

little excited. "Abbie, I

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