Chapter 126 Don’t Speak if You Don’t Know How

A discreet Bugatti parked in front of Abigail, and she approached it with a cold expression. He welcomed her with a slit of the door, which she opened and then looked at him. “Aren’t you going

home?”

“Get in,” Sean said impatiently in a chilly tone.

She bent down and got into the car. As soon as she closed the door, he grabbed her wrist. “What are

you doing?” She was about to struggle.

His eyes contained a trace of anger as he stared at her. Even without speaking, his presence made

her gradually quiet down. Inside the narrow compartment, the streetlights outside illuminated

through the windows. The shadows and light on his face created a stark contrast, making his aura

even more intimidating.

Abigail’s heart tightened slightly. She looked at him as her lips pressed tightly.

Sensing that she was somewhat afraid of him, Sean relaxed his grip. “What were you discussing

with them?”

“I don’t need to report to you, do I?” She steadied her mind.

reached out and placed his hand on the back of her neck, his entire palm touching

her to lean closer to him. She saw the coldness in his deep eyes, and her

L.Moon, you won’t be able to afford to pay the breach of contract penalty. Understand?” He gripped

angry tonight?” Abigail asked while maintaining her composure. “I had a frank and open dinner with

anger seemed to dissipate as he heard her words. He released her neck and instead pinched

itself makes people uncomfortable.”

lips and spoke calmly, “Is it my fault that the drink is named

ever thought why Anthony

business partners,” she replied with a hint

thinking of you as a white lily for

overthinking it.”

sarcastic tone. She shook Sean’s hand away and spoke coldly, “I’m not you. Don’t use your moral standards

of mine?”

the window. “Have you explained the situation with Joan and the bag to the public yet? People

before worrying about mine.”

like… think.” His words were drowned out by the blaring

clearly, nor did

and Sean glanced at Abigail,

“Weren’t we fine before?” he asked

felt a pang of

Can’t you live without them?” He continued to

a kid, don’t have a kid, do whatever you

prick.”

sternly, “You’re about

words.”

You’re so chatty!” Abigail suppressed her pent-up anger.

he was

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