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."

own this

went to the room next door. Abigail stopped talking right away. Greg noticed that

pot

but her eyes glinted murderously. Wait? What did that moron do this

to shut up. She then called the manager over and gave him a little packet of something. "I want you to

nodded. Since Greg approved of this, the manager

Mr. Fraser. The traffic was a nightmare," a stranger said. He was a

no idea who the man was, but she kept quiet. She

this out of boredom. He called the manager over again and connected the

don't

a real nightmare." The man was smiling, but

obviously not a

it. It read, 'He's

club where

but she had no

thought this was an amusing way to communicate.

regular name,

not enough. I need you

cruel, Mr. Fraser. She's still your fiancée. She's already traumatized from what happened. Do you really need her dead?

you

Emma dated him for five years, and this is what she gets in return. Abigail

You should never take me for granted, Abbie. Didn't expect

just had a little monolog. She kept listening to the conversation. "So how

to you

was happy with it. "Got it. I'll make sure she dies quietly. Oh wait, you want her to

a whiff of the aroma, and a mirthless smile curled his lips. It's been five years. She's not even fun anymore. Besides, Emma is worthless. She can't even

money just from operating on those big-ticket patients. But that

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