Not One, But Two!

Chapter 243

Chapter 243

Abigail then realized she was in Greg's office, not Allie's Garden, and she blushed. She wanted to hide somewhere, but it was too late. She had embarrassed herself.

Greg heard her threat, and he chuckled, but she just embarrassed herself, so he wanted to help her out first. "Calm down, sweetheart. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, alright. I'll be right there. You can smack me all you want. I won't even complain. You can do anything as long as you're happy."

Everyone was surprised to see their boss acting like a kid. Is that really the boss? Did something possess him? Or did aliens abduct him?

Abigail shot him a glare and stormed off, much to his worry. "Are you mad?"

Abigail went away, refusing to talk to him. She had just gotten into the elevator, and Greg came in as well, then he leaned toward her.

"Piss off!" Abigail was still fuming and annoyed.

Oh no. I went a bit too far. He huddled closer. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. Really, I am. Look, just smack me." He held her hand and smacked himself.

Abigail was still frowning, but her fury subsided. "You're so stupid."

"Only when you're around." He did not care what she called him.

Abigail relented. She could never smack him when he was giving in. They were just fooling around in the first place, and she did not think before she spoke. It was not Greg's fault.

"I'm hungry."

"Time for lunch."

They left the lunch Serena got them in the office, and Greg took Abigail straight to the Food Hall. Greg made some orders, and Abigail took some interest in the tea the shopkeeper made for them.

"I'll get the manager to give us some if you like them. We can stock them up," he said matter-of-factly, and she laughed.

"Pretty sure that's robbery."

I own

next door. Abigail stopped talking right away. Greg noticed that she stopped talking

pot of darjeeling,"

smiling, but her eyes glinted murderously. Wait? What did that moron

and gave him a little packet of something. "I

apprehensive. Greg never liked Jonathan much, so he nodded. Since Greg approved of this, the manager went and spiked Jonathan's tea. Someone else entered Jonathan's room

a nightmare," a stranger said.

was, but she kept quiet. She

something in mind. She would never do this out of boredom. He called the manager over again and connected the surveillance camera to his phone,

coldly, "I don't like to be kept

real nightmare." The man was smiling, but the look in his eyes said otherwise. Abigail felt uneasy just looking at

obviously not

on the table with the tea. Abigail looked at it. It read, 'He's

club where Emma's

was the case, but she had no proof. Until now. I don't have

thought this was an amusing way

a regular name,

not enough. I need you to make sure she gets so humiliated to the point

he smiled devilishly. "You're cruel, Mr. Fraser. She's still your fiancée. She's already traumatized from what happened. Do you really need her dead? That's a

you doing

for five years, and this is what she gets in return. Abigail thought she was blind. She used to think

delighted to see Abigail so disgusted with Jonathan. You should never take me for granted, Abbie. Didn't expect to run into this today. This

monolog. She kept listening to the conversation.

it to you in a

make sure she dies quietly. Oh wait, you want

come back in with the tea, and Jonathan poured a cup for himself. He took a whiff of the aroma, and a mirthless smile

her if Abigail never returned, but Abigail did come back, and she was the best surgeon in the world to boot. He knew she must have made a ton of money just from operating on those big-ticket patients. But that woman is a

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