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

he owned this place for a long time now. They had a little chat, then another customer came and went to the room next door. Abigail stopped talking right away. Greg noticed that she stopped talking

a pot of darjeeling," Jonathan

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

asked him to shut up. She then called the manager over and gave him a

little 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

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

no idea who the man was, but she kept quiet. She was still interested in finding out what Jonathan was trying to

Abigail, but he guessed she must have 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, then he handed it to Abigail. Now

coldly, "I don't like to be

was smiling, but the look in his

not a good

wrote something on the table with the tea. Abigail looked at it. It read, 'He's Great Nature's manager. Has some ties

Nature was the club where Emma's

all a trap. Jonathan set Emma up. She had already guessed that this was the case, but she had no proof. Until now. I don't have to

was an amusing way to

regular name, she

not enough. I need you to make sure she gets so humiliated to the point she kills herself. Get what

then 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

five years, and this is what she gets in

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

no idea Greg just had a little monolog. She kept listening to the conversation.

give it to you in a

it. "Got it. I'll make sure she dies quietly. Oh

and Bob left, lest someone saw him here with Jonathan. The manager had come back in with the tea, and Jonathan poured a cup for himself. He took a whiff of the aroma, and

of money just from operating on those big-ticket patients. But that woman is a fake b*tch too. She

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