Chapter 807 Not the Milbar Desert Again

F Finished.

Upstairs in the study, Eddie was pacing like an ant on a hot pan, terrified that Stella would spill everything to Abraham. Please, let that girl be smart for once.

But to his dismay, she wasn’t.

Ever since Stella got pregnant, her IQ had taken a nosedive.

When Abraham entered the study, the look in his eyes was unmistakably off.

Eddie met his gaze and instinctively swallowed hard. “What are you doing?”

“What am I doing? You tell me…”

Eddie went silent.

I’m doomed. That girl’s got no filter now; she must’ve ratted me out completely.

Abraham’s precious treasure–did he really think the man would tolerate her begging someone else?

The spot on his neck where Abraham had grabbed him still throbbed painfully.

“I didn’t even do anything,” he muttered weakly.

Abraham’s voice dropped, low and cold. “You enjoy it when she begs you?”


Eddie froze.

He could actually hear the anger simmering in Abraham’s tone.

At that moment, Eddie wanted nothing more than to slam his head against the wall and end it all.

her beg me; she did

whizzed through the air—a small, heavy object flying

loud thud, it smashed into the wall behind

it would’ve hit him square in the

of an egg.

who made her ask.”

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laugh. “I

laugh cut straight through Eddie; Abraham sounded like he’d seen right through

Eddie fell silent again.


you fallen for Rianne?” Abraham

nonsense. If there was something to say, he said

Eddie froze, completely stunned.

His

eyes

I mean, come on,

don’t you take a page from Victor’s book,” Abraham

one line hit Eddie like a

“Wait–what?”

and Tessa just met, and they’re already living

“What?” Eddie blurted out.

eternally cold, stoic face. How had he

iceberg; plenty of women had tried to get close, but his aura alone scared them off. And now that man was living with Tessa?


a cigarette, took a slow drag, and said, “And you still have Stella begging you? You should be the

second… when did I ever admit I

Abraham’s steady gaze and swallowed again. “I

but he didn’t

muttering, “I really don’t

“Fine, don’t like

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