The wrong girl 143

The wrong girl 143

Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please 

The air froze in that instant. The butler and the maids tensed up within a second they caught 

ght on and made a swin est 

Everyone bere knew Abraham and Stella 

relased by blood of 

(down thes 

out of 

See something they shouldn’t, and they might

Only Stella and Abraham were

Stella blinked up at him bear sipping a bear. She 

get up

But the next second. Abraham held her in place. M’s oing on with your edit 

That deep, magnetic voice carrier 

Stella’s heart scpped in for so good re 

She stammered, Wh. I got bimen by 

If he could me a question 

She thought back to bow forcefull 

the co 

before. If she hadn’t 

able 

free, there was no way bee peak 

Abraham raised an eyebro 

Stella nodded furiously Yep Bocain 

else could I blame on Inter 

Sure, he’d been gentlereally gendebur also had the bine strength of a dog 

er lips were still sort and chapped this murning from book hard bed groe 

Abraham’s warn fingers brushed over her swollen tips. That by more did 

Stella checks fushed bright red 

She nodded again eling utterly defeated Tesh real pression Wouldng no matt 

Abraham’s grip on her slim waist ghtened sightly You cried no fight in ” 

Yeah,Stella said seriously 

Totally straightfaced

In reality, no way she’d dared fight back. She had too much strengthuné slip and he would’ve woken uptly 

Then it would’ve turned into a whole mesa she couldn’t possibly explain. In the end, she had had the courage to do it 

Abrahanchuckled, Have the butler disinfect your room property” 

Definitely should. And hey, can you not drink anymiter when you go out 

His stomach was already sensitive

Brewerkend of person sh kim kumbling himself id 

11:57 AM 

Chapter 143 Don’t Ask About My Neck Please 

Noticing his fingers wrapped around her hair, she angrily pulled it away and tried to wiggle out of his arms 

But the grip around her waist didn’t loosen in the slightestshe couldn’t break free 

Stella whimpered. Abraham, let me go

You still haven’t told me what’s the connection

There isn’t one.” Stella replied

-8 Pearis 

The connection was that he’d gotten drunk and forgotten everything At this rate. if he slept with herand ten months later she had a kid. he’d probably ask who the father was 

The thought made Stella glare at Abraham with barely concealed resentment. Just don’t drink again. okay?” 

Looking at her sulky little face. Abraham reached out and gently pinched her cheek clearly amused

Before either of them could say more. Abel walked in 

The moment she saw him. Stella instinctively tried to squirm out of Abraham’s ans 

This time. Abraham didn’t tease her 

He let go, even adding, Ear up, okay!” 

His voice wi warm and softlike coaxing a child 

Abel’s expression didn’t change, he seemed completely used to the scene in front of him

Abraham stood and walked toward the living room Abel followed behind. Mr. Abraham, Judson wants to see you.” 

Judson was Ethan’s father. Since Ethan hadn’t been able to get ahold of Abraham, Judson had started to grow impatient

The Reed family’s mines had run dry; securing a new supply was critical to the Keene family right now

So it wasn’t surprising that Judson was getting personally invol 

heiring room 

Abraham checked the time on his watch, then glanced over at the dining room 

He saw Stella quietly eating, and a softness passed through his eyes. Ethan still bury with the Verdant Villa matter 

Ethan had been trying to buy Verdant Villa to help that adopted daughter of the Reed family recover. Judson had been a hardnosed man in his youth

Taking someones for outside his worldit must’ve been a bitter pill to mallet 

Abel nodded Yo 

Abraham said. Call Judson back and tell him— 

He stopped midsentencebecause he saw Stella spit out the bun she’d just put in her mouth 

Send Gifts 

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