Not One, But Two!

Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Then, Victoria's words replayed in Sasha's head.

She was surprised that Victoria abhorred Abigail so much that that woman wanted her to drive Abigail away. But now that Greg was shielding Abigail, how should she make her move?

She would have to think long and hard about it.

At that, Sasha fell into deep thought.

Meanwhile, back in the red-light district, more than an hour had passed when Abigail finally rose. As soon as she opened her eyes, she sensed that she was in someone's arms, and the rhythmic thumps of strong heartbeats reverberating in her ears made her feel exceptionally safe.

She wanted to get up, but just as she shifted, Greg woke up.

"You're up? Are you hungry? Have a little something," he said with a hint of drowsiness.

Sure enough, she felt hungry at once.

As if anyone wouldn't feel hungry after such an intense 'workout'! However, she still asked, "Aren't we going to my dad's for dinner?"

"You think you'll have an appetite there?" Greg grazed her nose as he asked, affectionately doting.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Of course, she wouldn't be able to eat!

She would've already lost all appetite just seeing Philip, Sasha, and Emma's revolting faces.

"Then why did you tell me to call Philip and say we're going over for dinner?"

"I just wanted to mess with him. What law dictates that I have to eat whatever they cooked?"

Abigail genuinely was at a loss for words at his scoundrel behavior now. However, she knew he was only acting so because of her, or he wouldn't even waste his time entertaining Philip.

"Thank you."

Her thanks, however, surprised Greg a little.

"Don't be silly. C'mon, get up and get dressed. I'll have them bring the food in. We'll go to your dad's after we're done eating."

At that, he handed her the clothes he had prepared earlier.

In actuality, Abigail didn't want to prosecute some matters. After all, the damage had been done. Even if she pressed on, the damage wouldn't be alleviated. Plus, she had her two girls now, so she didn't like trouble. If choosing to let things go could have her free from the Kains' troubles, she didn't mind dropping them.

After all, her girls were more important to her.

However, Greg was the one who didn't want to let things go now. Suddenly, Abigail thought a sliver of light had shed on her bleak life, illuminating and warming her.

She took the clothes and got dressed in front of him. No reason for her to act bashful; they had rolled in bed after all. So what if he ogled.

Greg's throat, on the other hand, felt parched, but he dared not have another go at Abigail again.

bed hurriedly and headed out with a bath towel

the

"Yes, Sir."

push the

Honestly, Abigail was certain she could

She was famished.

red wine from the

Give it a taste. It's not as good as the '82, but it's still nice. I've had them decant it for over

be honest, Abigail didn't

She grew up neglected.

she grew up, she was forced to leave home because of Sasha's plots. Then, in her five years abroad, for

try, she was actually

took a sip under his

He looked expectantly

then a whiff of alcoholic fragrance streamed down her throat

tasted, she

Greg's expectant gaze was still on her, making her

she was unworthy of him, even thinking she was living better than anyone else. But now, she realized

being a gangster, reckless, and brash, he was like a nobleman. His social circle, the food he ate, and even his lifestyle were leagues above

weren't for her girls, she wouldn't have even spent

that mattered to her was that she had food to eat and the means to survive. She never gave too much thought or attention to anything

asked what she thought about the wine, she really

said stiffly, "I've never had Lafite '86 before, so I can't tell. More accurately, I've never really had red wine before or even drank any alcohol. So I really can't tell if it's good

to be just briefly narrating, not at all feeling inferior because

Greg was taken aback.

clearly exceeded

then hit him how Abigail was treated in her family and how she had lived in the past

a moment, he wanted to beat

from her and said, "Actually, it's not something

he sat somewhat awkwardly across from her. As he held his

enjoyed steak, but he worried that he

perfect calmness and honesty, Greg felt absolutely

smiled. "I have had

that, she picked up her cutleries

"Let me do it."

steak in front of him into

be hungry.

took her plate over

movements were elegant, like

first time, she thought his slender fingers were incredibly good-looking, and how he looked when he was cutting up the steak was

like he could be on

up and asked with a smile, "What

you looked good enough

And then, she froze.

she just hit

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