Clark Stone slowly untied the coarse rope from Abigail Green's hands.
He had thought that this fat woman would assume airs for a long time. But in the end, she was just like this. Did she really think that working as a nanny for the Piers family made her noble?
Ridiculous.
Furthermore, Clark was very confident. He knew how obsessed this fat woman had been with him back then.
Now, as long as he showed a bit of kindness, she'd still be at his mercy.
His peripheral vision glanced at the direction of the camera, and he smirked with pride. "You didn't drink anything earlier. Why don't you have a drink with me to amuse ourselves?"
"Alright." Abigail looked at the opened red wine on the bedside tray and smiled innocently.
Clark became even more smug. Rather than forcing himself on a fat woman, he preferred those who came willingly. It was much more convincing. While he spoke, the coarse rope was untied. "Done."
Slap!
