Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Chapter 884

Monica was completely shocked by these words.

She had never thought that someone would dare speak to her in such a way, asking her to go tohell?

Her eyes were as wide as copper bells. When she looked at Abigail, her gaze was filled withdisbelief.

"What, what did you say..." Her lips trembled as she asked.

Abigail squinted at her. "What? Can't you understand such simple words? I thought you didn't looklike a stupid person. How could you not understand me? After all... You used such dirty tricks."

When Monica heard the last sentence, her breathing became a little rapid. Her shoulderssubconsciously shrank back, and her hand grabbed the quilt. She lowered her eyes and did notdare to look into Abigail's eyes.

Her words just now clearly showed that she knew what she had done.

But how did she know, and who was she?

Abigail crossed her arms in front of her chest and said angrily, "What are you doing? I haven't saidanything yet. Why are you retreating? Are you acting like I am bullying you? You are really good atpretending to be pitiful."

At this point, she paused for a moment and looked at Jarold. "No wonder Jarold has been turnedround and round by you."

Jarold was very excited. He looked at Abigail standing in front of him in perfect condition. Her wordswere full of vitality. Even though the words she spoke were unpleasant to the ear, but... this was his

little daughter whom he hadn't seen for so many years...

Thus, at this moment, he didn't have the time to care about Monica's feelings. His heart and eyeswere filled with his daughter.

When he heard her call out his name, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment and opened his mouth,wanting to speak.

Unexpectedly, Abigail continued speaking.

"You are Monica, right? I didn't expect that after so many years, the Dormer family still hasn'tstopped. You are a girl. Do you know how shameful you are to do this kind of thing? Don't you feelashamed?"

After knowing that Maddox had been drugged, Minerva had no choice but to sleep with him, andafter that, she almost suffered a miscarriage, causing Abigail's temper to grow.

After that, she was out of control. Usually, she was very polite to those who were younger. Even ifshe didn't like them, she would not say anything to make them embarrassed.

Seeing that they were still young, they were young and aggressive, so it was normal for them to dothings that were unreasonable; the elders just needed to correct it.

However, what Monica had done had already exceeded the limits of what she could endure.Moreover, the one who had suffered was her sister's son.

She really couldn't stand it anymore.

Therefore, when she scolded Monica, she was not polite at all. She would say what the girl wasafraid of.

Sure enough, after hearing what she had said, Monica started panicking. She shook her head andstepped back, "You, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all... Don't come over.

I don't understand what you are talking about."

Abigail squinted at her.

Well, she was starting to pretend to be pitiful.

It was impossible for Monica to admit it. Even if this woman in front of her knew, so what? As longas Master Collins believed her, it was fine. In any case, she couldn't admit that she was the one whohad done these things.

Abigail knew what she was up to. She looked at Jarold. "Jarold, the servant downstairs made aclear confession just now. Now that she's gone, are you playing dumb? Or is it because of the factthat she's so young and beautiful, shedding a few tears and saying a few soft words to you, so youpromised for her to be your granddaughter- inlaw?"

What was she talking about...

Jarold subconsciously frowned his eyebrows, finally coming back to his senses.

He said helplessly, "Abigail..."

Abigail...

This intimate form of address made her pupils shrink. She stepped back a few steps and shouted,"Don't call my name like that!"

She was emotionally stimulated and said fiercely, "You don't deserve it at all!"

Monica, who was sitting on the bed, heard the conversation between the two and frowned. In theCollins Family, she could only rely on Jarold. Thus, she stretched out her hand and tugged at thehem of his clothes. Then, she said in a weak voice, "Master Collins..."

It wasn't clear whether it was because she didn't have enough strength to tug Jarold's clothes orbecause her voice was too soft, but he didn't pay her any attention. He didn't even turn his head.

He had been staring at Abigail all the time and even couldn't help bursting into tears after she wasirritated.

When Abigail saw him like this, a strange feeling arose in her heart. She stepped back and said in acold voice, "Are you senile? Can't you speak properly? I warned you not to call my name anymore!"

Jarold snapped back to reality and smiled. "Alright, anything you say is right. It's good that you'reback. It's good..."

Abigail went silent.

Monica saw that Jarold was so distracted that he didn't seem to put her in his eyes at all. Her heartinstantly panicked.

This woman looked arrogant and domineering. She had started scolding her as soon as she camein, saying that she was shameless. She wanted to ask Jarold for help, but he ignored her.

Was she...

At this very moment, Jarold suddenly looked at Baldrick, who was standing at the door, andhurriedly said, "Baldrick, quick, get someone to tidy up the room and let her stay, then..."

Just as Baldrick was about to nod, he heard Abigail say loudly, "No need."Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

She glanced at Jarold and retracted her gaze, saying coldly, "I'm not going to live here, and I'm notplanning to stay here either. I came here today to see how muddle-headed you are. I'll leave assoon as I'm done speaking."

Monica felt a chill run down her spine.

Sure enough, Abigail looked at her again.

"Do you know what I mean by what I said just now? It's not good for a girl to always plot to stealanother's man. Have you ever heard of the saying that people become ugly because of jealousy?"

When Monica heard this, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her cheek.

"Well, the words are true. You are hurt so badly." Abigail laughed at her, and her words seemed tobe threatening her. "But you haven't changed your appearance yet. If you have any bad ideas in thefuture, it will be more than just that."

Monica was frightened. She raised her head and looked into Abigail's eyes. She found that her eyeswere cold, making her shiver subconsciously.

She lowered her head and felt fear well up from the bottom of her heart for the first time. She darednot to look into her eyes again.

Abigail retracted her gaze in satisfaction, glared at Jarold, and continued to speak viciously.

"If you really think that there is no point in living, bear in mind that it's not impossible for you to die.Please find a place far away and don't let us get into trouble for nothing."

"Well, I've finished my words. It's time for me to go back and eat something."

Abigail raised her hand, looked at the time on her wristwatch, and smiled. Then she strode out.Suddenly, she thought of something and stopped. She turned her head and smiled at Monica. "Oh, Iforgot to remind you. Everyone knows that you drugged him. Moreover, I have already sentsomeone to inform your family."