Pullan's eyes were filled with immense anger.
Abigail frowned, "Are you insane?"
It was the first time she had called someone insane twice in a row.
"You woman, although Brandon didn't owe you much, he did help you. How could you be so ungrateful?" Pullan clenched his fist, but hearing Abigail's words left him feeling desperate and powerless.
Such a talented person like Brandon should have reached greater heights.
But...
"Have you come to your senses? The poison in your body isn't lethal. After some bloodletting, you should have some strength now. If so, help me lift him onto the operating table." Abigail didn't understand how such a tough guy could think so irrationally!