Abigail Bernstein was a quiet and obedient girl who seldom say NO to her father’s decisions. Even when it’s about her marriage.
To save their family’s company out of bankruptcy, her father arranged her to marry Diarmuid Althoff, the grandson of a billionaire. But on their wedding day, the groom did not appear. Abigail was disappointed but could do nothing about it.
Alone and boring on wedding night, Abigail accepted to replace her colleague’s shift. At her workplace, the hospital, she saved a wounded man being hunted down by gangsters, and made out with this stranger to blow off steam.
The stranger, however, turned out to be her husband that did not show up at the altar.
“Ricky? What are you doing here?!” Abigail was at first shocked to see Ricky, but soon snapped as she came to her senses. ‘ Where have you been?!” “Abigail, please tell them to let go…” Ricky groaned-his arm felt like it would be ripped off soon. Abigail quickly waved off the bodyguard. “I know him.…
After all, she had no right! If she really did, what Diarmuid thought of her would change, and she still cared about that a lot. Hence, she simply clenched her fist and turned to leave! Behind her, Abigail glowered as well Abigail glared coolly at Debbie, watching as she left. Her cool composure faded, replaced…
When she felt that she had recovered enough, she pushed herself up and noticed the notebook on the desk. She walked over and picked it up, and noticed that it was covered in Diarmuid’s handwriting. He kept a diary? Was that not a little childish, even out of character for him? She was curious, and…
Abigail helped Zachary up. “Are you alright?” Zachary wobbled a little as he got to his feet. “I’m fine.’ “I’ll get the first aid kit. Your face…” Zachary caught her wrist. “I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Abigail held his gaze for a moment before sitting down. “How did you know that Lulu’s dead?’ Ricky asked. Abigail…
Tommy was sitting on the floor and playing with his little dog, and she walked up to pat his little head. “Are you having fun?” Tommy looked up and beamed at her, and she scooped him up in his arms and gave him a peck on the cheek. Sheryl soon walked up to her and…
Fortunately, it turned out that she was not too late, and this situation was exactly what she wanted. “Either way, I hold the lives of your son and Ricky Bernstein in my hands. Deny me, and I promise you that you’ll save neither.” Debbie’s lips then curled up in a smile. “I worked for you-!…
Abigail felt a gripping pain over her heart, but she did her best to stay calm. “I know.” “When are you coming back?” Sheryl was beside herself with worry, as the rash and now the fever made things look very dangerous. “Soon.” Hanging up, she caught Stephen’s wrist firmly as she said, “You need to…
He was still short, however, and attempted to make it up with business. “Look, these businesses are long-term profits. It would make you more money than money,” Peter said as he pushed the papers to Tim. “Sign it, and it’s all yours-naturally, the condition is that you destroy all the evidence against me.” Tim read…
Even as Abigail shielded Tommy in her arms, Sheryl screamed, ‘I knew it-I misjudged him! All men are rotten apples who are only skin-deep!” Sheryl was under the impression that Diarmuid was dumping Abigail because of her disfigurement. “Messing with his secretary, too. How cliche!” She then turned to Abigail. ’ We are changing Tommy’s…
Now, she naturally had to disparage Abigail for lying. “Let’s see how long you’re gonna pretend… And you somehow still have the guts to show your face here.” Abigail simply ignored her-it was completely unnecessary to take offense from someone like her. That being said… Debbie had gotten impatient. Bringing the food to the lounge…