This chapter is dedicated to DaoistnrKflM. Hey love, thanks for the golden ticket. I love you! ⊂(・﹏・⊂)
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Abby stepped back into the grand mansion, her heels clicking softly on the marble floors. The cold air inside felt like a sharp contrast to the heat boiling quietly in her chest.
Ariana, who had overheard part of Abby's hushed conversation outside, wasted no time. She approached her mother-in-law, feigning innocence, her voice sugar-coated.
"Mother," she called sweetly, her eyes narrowing just a little. "What did he say?" She whispered next to her.
Before Abby could respond, Greg looked up from the sitting room. His gaze was sharp. "Who was the visitor?" he asked, studying the calm smile that curved Abby's lips.
She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she walked past both of them, head held high, her expression unreadable.
She had just saved her family from financial problems once again all thanks to the useless madman.
