Chapter 230 Who Says I Don’t Like Her?

As they walked along, Sean’s phone rang.

Abigail watched him pull out his phone, and when she saw the caller ID, the joy on her face visibly vanished.

“I’ll take this call; just wait a moment,” Sean said, heading toward the roadside embankment.

Abigail gave a wry smile. Who would care to wait for him?

Without a word, she continued walking, not looking back.

Meanwhile, Sean answered Kingston’s call, his tone icy. “What’s the matter now?”

“Did you install surveillance on my phone?” Kingston went straight to the point, his voice seething with anger.

Sean hadn’t expected Kingston to find out so quickly.

While he was surprised, his voice remained cool, tinged with detachment. “Do evidence that it was me?”

you have

any

Sean knew Cameron well enough; there was no way he would let someone like Kingston get dirt on him.

“Sean, I’ve just been released, and only you knew about it. I haven’t contacted anyone else, just you and my sister. It couldn’t possibly be my sister trying to monitor me, right?” Kingston’s voice was filled with suppressed anger.

and your

After a pause, he said, “Sean, with the way

you and your sister intend to cling to me for the rest of your

but in

Sean’s voice suddenly

exuded a frigid indifference. “From the moment you found me, I spent nearly 100 million on your sister. Do you understand what kind of

something you can make just by saving

he used to cherish the debt he owed Kingston for saving his

Kingston had been using this

had done him, so he

without me saving

dwelling on the past productive, Kingston?” Sean interrupted. “Does everyone who’s been saved owe their savior

I’m asking is for you to agree to that condition, and I won’t bother you with these calls again.” Kingston’s voice was

laugh at this. “When you sent your sister

asked, a touch of dissatisfaction in

your sister. Asking me to marry her is a bit

laugh. “You

end up in the hospital, and I haven’t even held your sister accountable for

marry my sister, aren’t you?” Kingston’s voice

cross the line. Crossing that line won’t lead to a good outcome for anyone, Kingston!” Sean declared

his phone, his

from the start. I never

Sean returned to the homestay, he

Abigail quickly opened it.

some ice?” Sean produced a bag of popsicles from

wearing a cold expression, couldn’t help but smile when she saw

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