Abigail looked at the man in front of her, who was behaving intimately toward her, with eyes full of darkness.
"Abigail, were you scared?" Seeing Abigail not speaking, Clark softly asked.
"Her? She wouldn't scare anyone." Before Abigail could speak, Master Hudson already answered, his grey hair strikingly noticeable, his earring flashing, quite suiting his face, though he seemed not very intelligent.
"Master Hudson, give me some face."
"Hmph." The young master snorted disdainfully but didn't say anything more.
Mona, however, gave Abigail a cold glance, with unconcealed jealousy in her eyes.
She didn't expect Clark to really agree to Ruby marrying this fat girl!
But thinking of Clark's usual ways, Mona snickered. By then, this fat girl would suffer, and she wouldn't be able to avenge yesterday's grudge.
As for what Brandon meant, Mona still didn't understand.
