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

"What's going on? I won't spank you, so just come on

after washing her hands, and when she heard Abigail talking, she

"What!"

Abigail instantly frowned harder.

"It's not my fault. I was going to poop in the toilet, but you

she spoke, then in the end, she could only look at

hastily walked over and said in a gentle voice, "It's fine. She's only a child, so it's normal for her to poop her pants. Come here, darling. Daddy will help you with

said nonchalantly, "Change her pants and help her clean

"Handwash?"

in an

underwear. There are germs in

full of authority, what else could Greg

bathroom, then Abigail

with the smell that he couldn't eat anything that

gleeful smile secretly

Take that!

get for

Hmph!

Have fun with that.

cleaning up

couldn't show his disdain, or the children would feel

popping her head in and asking,

"I'm on a diet."

was sincere, but he was crumbling apart

Greg. She said in a low voice, "Daddy, was it so smelly

"No, of course not."

voiced

since we were born. We're four years old now, but we

sent a thoughtful

it like for a woman to raise

had reported to him everything Abigail did these few years, but Greg thought that those cold numbers and reports couldn't express the hardships Abigail went

also wanted to give her a better environment to live in.

I feel

didn't think the smell was that

room and sat down

"Let me help."

looked at

washed your hands? I really don't want you to apply ointment

was

overboard, Abigail, you know

"No."

at him. "I'm going home now. Take care

left cold-heartedly, and Greg felt as if

back home, Abigail received a

asked Emma, but she didn't agree to the operation. Mr. Milburn

My reputation isn't so easily harmed by ordinary people. Also, I wasn't the one who agreed to the operation, so

what happened to Emma

had tried to take advantage of me, so she should bear the consequences,

on the bed, still

felt that her bed was especially large today, and she felt

sleep, pondering if she should fetch her children from Greg's place. At least the house wouldn't feel so desolate

phone rang. With a glance, she realized that

Stanley." Abigail swiped to

"Abbie, I think I found clues about your

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