However, Amanda who was excited, was completely unaware that she had been hated by someone.
At the moment, she still immersed in happiness.
Today the students would stay at school to familiarize with the environment and parents could just drop
their children off but many of them didn’t dare to leave. They were afraid that the children weren’t used
to stay there on the first day as they were pampered, so the parents looked from afar across the big
iron gate.
Dolores also stood among them. Time seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye, as if the children
were just babies one second before and now they had stepped into the primary school.
Matthew stood beside her, put his arm around her shoulders and said, “Let’s go, they have to grow up
themselves.”
She understood and nodded.
They didn’t return home as he said he had some work stuff to deal with and asked her to wait for him in
the car. In fact, he was going to look for Mr. Thompson. He didn’t want Dolores to be there, that was
why he lied.
She held her chin and watched the comings and goings of people on the roadside. Probably because
she had been sitting in the car for a long time and the air conditioning made her mouth dry, thus she
asked the driver to buy a bottle of water for her.
“No ice.”
“Yes,” The driver said and pushed the door open to get down of the car.
Then she held her chin and continued to look through the window at the people. Suddenly she saw a
familiar figure in the rear-view mirror, she lowered the window glass and looked back. Soon she saw
who the person was clearly.
Meanwhile, she was confused and thought, ‘Why was Abbott Baron here? Was he here for work?’
When she was about to push the car door open and get down, she saw a woman coming after him.
Dolores had seen this woman before who had said some inexplicable things to her that day at the
hospital.
Matthew had told that she was the sixth sister of Declan Bailey.
How could she and Abbott be together?
She quickly closed the door and looked at them through the rear-view mirror and wanted to find out
their exact relationship.
Abbott was impatient and was almost being driven mad by this woman, Emma Bailey as she blocked
him at the office and where he lived.
It made him afraid to go to the office or even return home now.
“I say, Miss Bailey, what exactly do you want?” he glared at Emma with anger and felt bored and
grumpy, “I’ve fucking quit, I’ve nothing now. Why are you still pestering me?”
After reprieving for a moment, he quickly responded, “By the way, you still have my clues in your
hands. I’ve made that very clear, you can give it to whoever you want, I don’t care.”
He patted his cheek, “Isn’t it just a face? Here you go.”
Emma realized that she had miscalculated as the people around Matthew who were tough to handle,
weren’t just Armand Bernie and Boyce Shawn, but also Abbott who was dauntless.
She gritted her teeth, “Abbott, don’t you help me?”
“Don’t expect me to help you!” he said decisively.
She clenched her hands, “Fine, since you don’t let me have an easy time, I won’t make it easy for you
either!”
He sneered, “When have you ever made things easy for me?”
“Abbott!” she got angry as he was so stubborn.
He was even stupid enough to quit his job. Was he crazy?
She couldn’t understand Abbott, but she knew those clues in her hands couldn’t threaten him as
nothing could make him fear since he didn’t even consider his future.
She thought, ‘Obviously the hard tactics doesn’t work, maybe I can try the soft method?’ Suddenly her
gaze changed, she calmed her tone and asked in a pleasant manner, “Abbott, how old are you?”
He noticed her expression change and took a step back as he felt that she was trying to set him up and
harm him again.
“Why are you asking my age?”
She smiled, “Thirty years old, I think.”
“It’s none of your business how old I am,” He blurted out directly.
She didn’t get angry, instead she smiled more radiantly, “Do you want to be a father?”
He paused for a moment and asked, “What, what do you mean?”
Right now he was the one who turned to be unsettled.
She looked down and touched her stomach, “Literally? Why can’t even understand these simple
words?”
“Pff, are you saying that you’re carrying my baby?” he said.
He paused for a moment, “You think I would believe it?”
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