Chapter 148

Greg's words surprised Abigail.

Her every action came to a halt, and her jealousy-filled eyes froze, leading his heart to turn into mush upon seeing so.

Just as the pursuers wanted to go up to the woman and cripple her hand when they saw her tug at Greg's collar, his smiling face stumped them.

They rarely saw their kingpin ever pull a smile, and when he did, it was more horrifying than his straight face. He looked beyond evil, but it was his means that would leave people trembling in fear.

When had any of them ever seen him smile so affectionately before?!

"Who's that woman?" One of the pursuers couldn't help asking the comrade beside him, who shot him a glare and said, "Shut up. Are you not afraid Mr. Buckley will skin you alive if you interrupt his date?"

With that, the pursuer who spoke up hurriedly kept quiet.

Even the bloody man shut his mouth automatically, not daring to make even a sound.

He swore he must've been asking for death when he stopped Mr. Buckley's car and asked for help.

Only an idiot who roamed these areas wouldn't know Mr. Buckley owned the entire red-light district.

Abigail, on the other hand, wasn't really bothered by these people or their issues. After a slight stump, a hint of gloat rose within her, and her initial discomfort had strangely been eased.

Then, she threatened him with a menacing look, "You'll be sorry if I find out you've lied to me."

"Would I dare when my wife's the baddest? Now, my sweetheart, are you willing to get out of the car?"

Abigail couldn't help feeling embarrassed with how Greg glowed praises of her, especially when she knew people were looking at them. For the first time, she felt self-conscious.

"Um, are those guys your men?"

"Yeah." Greg chose not to deny it.

He was elated and amused to find this side of Abigail.

Who would have thought that the fearless Abigail Kain would get bashful and self-conscious?

"Tell them to leave first."

Abigail knew she was being unreasonable.

But she wanted to be unreasonable now. What were they going to do about it?

Her man was the emperor here!

Abigail's thoughts were written all over her face, but Greg couldn't be more delighted.

"Leave us."

Greg was an affectionate young man when his eyes were on Abigail, but as soon as he looked away, his cold gaze would remind people he was the devil.

His subordinates couldn't help gulping. What major differential treatment!

dared stay to brace Greg's death stare, and they scurried away in two shakes as they dragged the bloody man with

a sigh

go of me now? You'll eventually

he fixed his gaze on the young woman in front of

she was still tugging on his collar.

a problem with it? If you do, then you

her tug to bring him forward, and instantly, Abigail dropped to the front

kissed her as though he was eating ambrosia, wildly passionate, tyrannically seizing. Instantly,

a private room. How did Greg carry her out of the car and

wasn't sure if the soundproofing here was superb or if there was another reason, but she couldn't hear any noises

the door,

gasping for air, she also knew what would

"Greg, wait," Abigail gasped.

turned on at that point, wanting to let his carnal instincts take

"What is it?"

raging storm and endurance beneath his eyes made her fearful, but she still

sure what she was

then said, "I don't

was stumped,

never considered

one, and she would be the only one he married. If she got pregnant,

just his assumption, and his gaze at Abigail became

taking pills in

as though someone had stabbed his

instantly sensed the change in his mood, and the sweet happiness

but I didn't bring them

urge

you so desperately not

he regretted it right

could Abigail not

and

she didn't even know who

face hard. "I'm a f*cking d*ckhead! I'm sorry,

genuinely pissed just

nearly severed

believe he didn't

before she could even fly into a rage, Greg had already slapped himself hard in the face,

regret-filled apology

herself, but she still said coldly

want to get pregnant, I'll just wear a condom. Don't take those pills anymore. They do great harm to a woman's body. I can't let you suffer

and fished his pack of

he wanted to light one up, planning on using nicotine to

at this moment that he remembered Abigail didn't like the smell

"Alright, I won't smoke."

the cigarette to

anger had long been put

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