Ignoring Abigail's rage, Brandon ordered domineeringly, "Help me push the wheelchair."
Kennan, who was about to step forward, took a step back.
Abigail, "… Can I refuse?"
"Then I'll immediately change the bride," Brandon threatened without any mental burden.
Kennan and Kelvin, "…"
Second Young Master, where is your gentlemanly demeanor?
Abigail stared at the handsome man in the wheelchair and suddenly had a bad premonition. Would her life be okay if she married him?
But with doubt in her heart, Brandon didn't give her much time to think. His pleasant voice timely reminded her, "Do you want to try?"
"Let's go." Abigail gritted her teeth and pushed the wheelchair. She didn't dare to try.
She didn't care much about herself, but she couldn't gamble with Ruby becoming Teddy's mother!
The certain somebody in the wheelchair was satisfied, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.
