Clark Stone finished speaking affectionately, but did not see the expected touch on Abigail Green's face. He frowned. "Abigail?"
He always felt that something was different about Abigail during this meeting.
"It's a bit noisy." The later it got, the more people were in the bar. Abigail lowered her eyes, but her tone did not change.
Clark Stone seemed to realize something. "Sorry, Abigail. Master Hudson and his crew are used to gathering here. I forgot you don't frequent such places. It's my bad."
Though he said that, he showed no intention of leaving.
"I have something to do..."
"Sit here." Before Abigail could finish, Clark Stone pulled her to sit at Master Hudson's booth.
This time, Abigail couldn't avoid him due to his sudden action. She looked displeased.
She didn't like this man.
She had seen him contacting Abigail Green multiple times in the past, and Abigail, indeed, had feelings for him for years. Abigail's memory contained many sweet memories about Clark Stone.
