Chapter 384 Crippled Drawing Hand

During the meal, Abigail realized that Maisy had never once looked away from her.

Honestly speaking, it was making her feel embarrassed.

“Did you design the dress you’re wearing?” Maisy gently asked just as the meal was coming to a

close.

“Yes.” Abigail nodded.

Her dress was made of a very comfortable fabric in a neutral color and was covered in highly detailed and realistic embroidery. It was a variation of the classic princess line.

A flash of sorrow appeared on Maisy’s face. “I should have asked you to sell me the dress no matter what back then. Your designs are beautiful

Abigail did not know if that was just flattery, but she still smiled in response. “Thank you.”

“Let me escort you to the car, Grandmother,” Eric chimed in.

“Okay,” Maisy dotingly said.

It was clear he was afraid Maisy would upset Abigail. It seemed he would be a man who did everything his wife asked in the future.

The moment the two of them left, Abigail let out a loud sigh of relief.

As Eric escorted Maisy out of the hotel, she suddenly asked, “If you like her that much, why did you tell Josh you would be getting engaged to the Pearsons’ daughter?”

“The Pearsons have been targeting her because I like her. I don’t want to drag her down.” Eric could not tell Maisy about what happened with Kelly. After all, Kelly was the daughter the Pearsons searched high and low for. He was certain that Maisy would stand on the Pearsons’ side.

you think the

saw Abigail, she knew Abigail was Scarlett’s daughter. There was no need for a paternity test to be

celebrities who look alike, but none of them are related. Eric thought it was a pity as well.

young girl who’s also quite brilliant. In terms of personality, she’s certainly not like Scarlett,

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found it a shame. Why couldn’t it be

mood soured when

Abigail, he smiled. Today’s competition will not be hard. You’ve gone on parkour shows,

nodded with a

was parkour, she breathed a sigh of

arrived at the location, she realized she

past. Unfortunately, all of

soft and

We won’t make it that hard for you to lose your

Miranda were forced to race each other. The loser would have

bridge, she suddenly

was oil

the bridge, she triggered a switch that caused a wave of icy water to

as she fell. When everything stopped, her right arm was stretched out and tightly held up in the air

agony shot up her arm, causing her to shriek in

wrong as

cylindrical bridge, too scared to move, as she stared

horror.

mid-air while her right

torn off!”

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few long minutes. before eventually calling

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