Chapter 155

Since young, Abigail wasn't close with Philip so now that she realized that they were in fact unrelated to each other, it was quite hard for her to put on an act and get close to him.

She looked at him and he seemed to be struggling to come up with the words to say, so she didn't rush him. Instead, she stood up and walked toward a display rack by the side.

She had actually noticed this rack since walking into the room.

There was some tea on display and some equipment to brew tea by the side.

In the past, she wasn't a fan of tea but after entering the workforce, she had learned to appreciate tea. After all, drinking tea could stimulate her senses and she wouldn't feel tired during operation procedures at night. Initially, she had started with drinking coffee, but that was quite strong on her stomach and she couldn't tolerate it. As such, she was converted into a tea drinker.

Just then, after all the rush, she felt slightly thirsty. Funnily enough, she had arrived for quite some time now, but the Kains didn't even serve her a glass of water. As such, she decided that she should take things into her own hands and make herself a pot of tea.

"Do you want to drink some tea?" Abigail calmly turned around and spoke to Philip. Meanwhile, Philip was momentarily stunned. It felt as if this scene could never appear between the two of them.

"What did you say?" Philip instinctively voiced out once again.

Meanwhile, Abigail took the tea in her hands and then she tipped some into the teapot as she spoke casually. "I'm thirsty, so I want to make some tea. Would you like to have some? If you do, then I'll add some more tea leaves into the pot."

It was beyond Philip's expectation that he would someday be able to sit down with Abigail and have a discussion so peacefully that he couldn't contain the flash of emotions in his eyes. Shortly after that, he replied calmly, "Yes, I'd like some."

"Okay." Abigail added some more tea leaves into the pot, and then she switched on the power plug to brew the tea.

The fragrance of the tea filled the room soon enough, instantly lifting one's mood.

Soon, she deftly took out the teacups, and then she rinsed them before pouring the tea into said teacups. She served Philip a cup first before pouring one for herself.

At that moment, Philip's eyes were half-shut as he reached out and took the cup in his hand before taking a sip. He felt that the taste of the tea was exceptionally fragrant and tasty. It didn't taste like his usual tea.

been while you were overseas all these years?"

all of my time on my studies to survive this rat race, and I conducted countless operations. There were

Nobody's success came easy.

such a young age. The efforts that she had to

voice.

soon as Philip brought up her mom, Abigail

well but as soon as she heard the news about that woman,

some reason unknown to

the tea in his teacup before commenting, "To

lifted her head and she shot Philip a surprised

Philip placed down the teacup in his hand and said

answer was evidently

that she didn't have any blood ties to Philip, she heaved a sigh of relief. After all, she felt much at ease knowing that she was not related to such a cold and selfish man. However, right now, this man was telling her that they were actually related, so this was something that she found quite hard to take

then the DNA report shouldn't have shown that we

before and more than three-quarters of the blood in my body was

evidently knew the risk involved with a blood exchange transfusion. Besides, he wasn't the type to

go through the blood exchange transfusion due to some extensive injuries?"

as he revealed a wry smile. "Am I so despicable in your eyes to

her caused her to be at a loss for words, so she

tea and took a sip from

the risks involved and bravely came forward to donate blood for your father. However, I didn't end up losing out despite nearly sacrificing my life. In exchange, I managed to

Abigail was completely

a lot of questions, but all of her words

his teens, and I was the only one left to support our family. It should have been his responsibility as the older son to support the family, but he left. In the end, I was stuck with a paralyzed mother and a crippled father, so I had to juggle several jobs to make ends meet. Later on, my mother felt that life was too difficult for me, so she killed herself by drinking some pesticide. I couldn't even come up with the money to cremate her. Where was my

this part of his past, and his lips curved into a cold sneer while a sinister

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