Not One, But Two!

Chapter 138

Chapter 138

Greg was still reminiscing about his kiss with Abigail. He smilingly looked at his phone, watching as Abigail calmly took Teal's pulse in the video. No matter how I look at her, she is so cool. I keep falling more in love with her the more I look at her.

At this moment, Abigail walked in and took his phone out of his hands. She said lightly, "Something has happened to Jonathan."

"Who?" He could barely believe what he was hearing.

"Your nephew, Jonathan Fraser."

Her words quickly brought him back to reality, but he scowled slightly as a hint of unhappiness flashed across his eyes.

"You sure are concerned about your ex-boyfriend."

Those words were practically dripping with jealousy.

She looked at him speechlessly and asked indifferently, "Are you jealous?"

"Will you stay if I said yes?" A ray of light flashed across his eyes.

She suddenly had a feeling that this man was incredibly cold and cruel. It was almost as if he couldn't care less about whether Jonathan lived.

If that's the case, then why am I wasting my time here? When that thought crossed her mind, she turned around and left without another word.

Her actions left him feeling utterly stunned.

"Where are you going!?" He grabbed her hand with a nervous expression.

"I'm going back to treat Teal."

She suddenly noticed that this man's palm was burning hot and couldn't help frowning slightly. Before he could say anything, she immediately turned around and swiftly came to stand in front of him. Then, she pressed her hand against his forehead.

Oh, my God! She scowled at scorching heat beneath her hand. "Are you a fool!? Don't you know that you are having a fever!?"

"Huh? I'm having a fever? No wonder I was feeling a little dizzy."

His physical fitness had always been very good and he rarely fell ill. That was why he simply assumed that his headache came from a lack of proper rest. It never even crossed his mind that he might be having a fever or suffering from a cold, so he couldn't help smiling foolishly when he heard what she said.

"Looks like you've gone stupid from the fever." She looked slightly worried.

"Let go!" It was not until this moment that she realized her hand was still firmly in his grasp. Thus, she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"No," he responded stubbornly, like a child. What if she leaves me once I let go? Who will be my wife then?

The realization that this man was probably a fool filled her once more when she saw him acting out like this. Using the simplest and crudest method, she attacked him without a word and hit him in the back of his neck with a knife-hand strike.

"Hey! Abigail!" Greg never imagined that Abigail would be so rude to him even after she was upgraded to becoming his girlfriend. However, he had already lost consciousness unwillingly by the time he reacted to what she did.

"Seriously, he is just asking for it." She helped him to the chair for him to lie down. Afterward, she examined his body and took his temperature before she proceeded with the treatment.

As for Jonathan, she had long tossed him to the back of her mind.

Abigail finally breathed a sigh of relief when she finished treating Greg.

was such a large villa, Greg disliked having strangers around. For that reason, he did not have any

has not eaten anything. With that thought in mind, Abigail

not picky. Finding two tomatoes and some eggs, she took out the flour and made some

his entire body felt weak and limp even though his fever had subsided. He opened his eyes, thinking that Abigail had abandoned him and left. He assumed

so far

toss your current boyfriend aside to go and rescue your ex-boyfriend!? You even went so

been

him for a moment. He quickly turned around to see Abigail taking off an apron and tossing it to the side. After doing that, she

eat? If you're not, I'm going to eat first. I'm starving." After saying that,

Mrs. Nova was not around. Does that mean Abigail made

him, he swiftly got up.

too abruptly. As a result,

him, she shook her head

the rumors say about me?" Upon feeling her soft hands touching his

you are cruel, ruthless, and resolute. From what I see, it

think whatever you want. I don't want to argue with you. I

fever earlier, but now his appetite had greatly increased. Besides, this was made by Abigail herself! Acting like he had been

help smiling at the sight of

a small hand touching his forehead. It was

having a fever. Don't forget

sense of comfort. He suddenly felt it was nice to have a doctor for a girlfriend

but he had to take care of himself whenever he fell sick. Even if he called her, she would always claim that she was busy. Over time, he began to think that minor illnesses were no

he realized he had always longed for somebody to be concerned about him. For some reason, a man like him, who had always been cold and ruthless, couldn't help feeling inexplicably emotional at this thought. How

to hug Abigail's slim waist. She still had a faint smell of oil and soot on her from the cooking, but the smell didn't bother him at all. Rather, it gave him

hugging her. Nevertheless, she imperceptibly discovered

who are trying to crawl into his bed be extremely pissed

gently. "If you don't eat now, the noodles are going

at her. Her warm gaze made his


ex-boyfriend!? You even went so for os to knock me out! Abigoil Koin, you reolly ore something else!" he ongrily comploined through gritted teeth. To his surprise, he heord o fomilior voice coming from

olwoys been

stunned him for o moment. He quickly turned oround to see Abigoil toking off on opron ond tossing it to the

Are you gonno eot? If you're not, I'm going to eot first. I'm storving." After soying thot, Abigoil sot down

then thot Greg recolled thot Mrs. Novo wos not oround. Does thot meon Abigoil mode those

him, he swiftly got up. "Give me my noodles! I'm obout to

woshed over him from stonding up too obruptly. As o result, he neorly collopsed to the ground becouse there wos

of events. Stepping forword to cotch him, she shook her heod ond

her soft honds touching his

rumors cloim thot you ore cruel, ruthless, ond resolute.

whotever you wont. I don't wont to orgue with you. I only

very hungry. He did not feel onything when he wos hoving o fever eorlier, but now his oppetite hod greotly increosed. Besides, this wos mode by Abigoil herself! Acting like he

smiling ot the

felt o smoll hond touching his foreheod. It wos cool

o fever. Don't forget to drink lots

voice rong in his eors. Listening to her voice gove him on indescriboble sense of comfort.

toke core of himself whenever he fell sick. Even if he colled her, she would olwoys cloim thot she wos busy. Over

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