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.

got out of bed hurriedly and headed out

bring the

"Yes, Sir."

push the

certain she could swallow a whole cow

She was famished.

and took a seat. Meanwhile, Greg poured two glasses of red wine from the decanter, then placed one of

it a taste. It's not as good as the '82, but it's still nice. I've had

honest, Abigail didn't know how to taste

She grew up neglected.

love from her parents, and when she grew up, she was forced to leave home because of Sasha's plots. Then,

the red wine before her for her to try, she was actually a

a sip under

think?" He looked expectantly

a tinge of dry bitterness tingling her taste buds at first, then a whiff

for how it tasted, she couldn't

on her, making her

she was living better than anyone else. But now, she realized their

a nobleman. His social circle, the food

for her girls, she wouldn't have even spent a fortune

the means to survive. She never

asked what she thought about the wine, she really didn't know

Abigail said stiffly, "I've never had Lafite '86 before, so I can't tell. More accurately, I've never really had red wine before

she seemed to be just briefly narrating, not at

Greg was taken aback.

had clearly exceeded his

how Abigail was treated in her family

he wanted

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

somewhat awkwardly across from her. As he held his cutleries, he

steak, but

explained herself with perfect calmness and honesty, Greg felt

Abigail smiled.

picked up her cutleries and

"Let me do it."

of him into bite-size pieces before pushing the

be hungry. Go on,

he took her plate

were elegant, like

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

sure looked like he could be on The Sexiest Man Alive

and asked

just thought you looked good enough

And then, she froze.

she just hit on

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255