Novel & Cerita Abigail Project Real

She’s within my reach, my grasp, my touch, my hold and I have to stay away because it’s only a business relationship. All board room members had gathered, awaiting the business ideas the mighty Conner Empire had to offer and they didn’t disappoint, they couldn’t, Abigail was their representative, showing what would be needed for the project and the profits to be benefited. ‘Now I see why I had a gut feeling about listening to Jenna’s stupid advice about scamming the Conners, now we’re working with them but soon, they’ll be slaves to us but the good news would be that Abigail will be working with me. I couldn’t help but smile at the thought.

“If the Palace never finds another donor, then Paige remains the only option. As long as that continues, she will be safe. She will always be needed and praised.” Warrick nodded slowly. All of Abigail’s reasoning made sense. “In that case, what should I do now, Lady?” Abigail did not answer right away. Instead, her gaze fell to the table in front of her, to the cup of tea that had gone cold long ago. Something was still bothering her—something more personal than mere strategy. “I want to turn the situation into something unfavourable for Paige,” she said slowly. “However, there is one thing that troubles me.” She lifted her face and looked straight at Warrick. “Yesterday, I met Paige.” She w

“If I had kept the note and flowers, I could have taken it to them. But I just hope that gives him a clear indication that I'm not interested in a scary person like that. Everything about him literally reeks of danger and I don't want that.” “Hopefully, he'll get it into his psychopath brain and leave you alone,” I said, as Janine leaned against me. “I hate seeing you so distressed.” “I hate this whole thing too,” She sighed. “Let's talk about something else. Did you know Abigailbigail has relocated to Canada?” “No, I didn’t and now that I do, I honestly don't care,” I said, and Janine sighed before sitting up. “Me neither,” She said. “You remember that my colleague whose sister works at Abi

Hmm, I guess I have something to tease Abigail for. "Sooo, if you're done humiliating me, can we go back to why we came? We're here because I want to work with Reagan's whiskey house." "I figured. And I swear, if you make me prepare another set of documents and then change your mind, I'll sue you!" "No, no," Abigail raises her hands in defeat. " Actually, I want a normal contract with normal requirements." "So... No consignment?" "Mhm," Abigail nods and looks at me while placing her hand on my leg, then gently rub me from knee to the red zone. This gesture of hers might cost her lunch. First the short skirt, now a hand under the desk. She's playing a dangerous game.

Samuel Petrov, with his calm yet earnest gaze, coldly mutters. "The investment is quite anomalous and the investors got wind of it" Straight to the point, Abigail explains without tearing her gaze to Samuel Petrov. Despite the tension forming around the Del Castillo family and some officials of F&D, including her father and his family, Abigail candidly provided the exact reason the project was canceled. Her statement is a huge insult to everyone but she was unbothered. Justin shifted from his seat together with his father as they discreetly glared at Abigail. She is putting them into the spotlight of shame.

Abigail could feel her blood pressure rising but she calmed herself down, telling herself inwardly that she was not going to let a pampered princess brat ruin a good business deal for her. This was not her first time of business with Darlington inc and it had always been so profitable for both sides. Even if she did have a thing for working with disciplined people, she was going to let this slide. After making a million pointless observations about the coffee shop and sipping on the mocha that she surprisingly didn't complain about, she was finally able to look through the documents that contained the details of the project. After skimming through it, she just dropped it back into Abigail's