He brought Abigail Moore back to the villa for amusement, not to watch her go crazy. If it weren't for her status as a once-famous star, with so many beauties in the club, why would he choose her?
He didn't expect her to be so ungrateful. The first day she returned, she smashed his TV. Did she think this was her home?
Norris Moore was hit squarely by the vase. The man's strength was enormous, causing her abdomen to ache.
Abigail had been arrogant for many years, but at this moment she dared not speak out. She had finally clung to a wealthy man, and she hadn't yet milked him for money, she couldn't afford to offend him no matter what.
However, the man had already decided not to give her any more face. A big star was nothing special after all. Stripped bare on the bed, she was no different from those escorts, and it was pricey to boot, simply not worth it.
