Drowing In Mr. Scott's Love novel Chapter 33

As soon as Edward Kent left, Sophia White immediately began to gossip again. She leaned over and asked, "Abby Miller, tell me honestly, when did you hook up with Kent?"

"Hook up?"

Abby Miller rolled her eyes at Sophia White's words.

"Yes, when? If I remember correctly, you didn't even know him before the school anniversary, right? Now it has developed to the point that he asked you out? My God, Abby Miller, have you been lucky recently?"

Sophia White's face was full of disbelief. She looked as if she wanted to touch Abby Miller's body with joy.

"How can it be as exaggerated as you said?"

Abby Miller couldn't help but laugh. She had no choice but to repeat the process of meeting Edward Kent at the banquet that day.

"So, in fact, he also paid attention to you a long time ago?"

Sophia White was also surprised.

"That being said, I haven't agreed yet. Why did you decide for me so quickly?"

Abby Miller glared at Sophia White with some blame.

Now that she had agreed to Edward Kent's request, it did not seem appropriate for her to suddenly make an appointment.

Now that she was about to start thinking about how to tell Richard Scott...

"All right, stop pretending. That's Edward Kent, whom you're secretly in love with! If you hesitate like this, he'll run away soon. I'm thinking about your happiness. You should thank me."

Sophia White looked righteous.

Abby Miller's face was full of tears and laughter. "I don't know who incited me to hook up with Richard Scott just now. In a flash, he pushed me to another man. Sophia White, can you have some standpoint?"

"Uh, this..."

Sophia White choked and said with a serious expression, "You're right. Not everyone can take Richard Scott's identity. You're still too young, so I'll help you find someone easier to get."

"..."

Abby Miller immediately felt helpless.

She was really drunk when she saw such a useless friend!

Although they had made an appointment to go to the library together on the weekend, Abby Miller forgot about it by accident.

This could not be blamed on her. In order to serve Richard Scott well, she had been living a hard life every day.

What was even worse was that in order to become a qualified "fiancée" and a maid, the series of rules that the housekeeper had ordered for her were also on the agenda.

What social etiquette class, famous wine appreciation class, and better attainment... Wait, all kinds of training are coming.

What was even more tragic was that even his walking posture was forcefully adjusted.

Abby Miller wanted to cry.

This was the first time she had experienced the trouble of a rich and powerful family.

She had no choice but to accept and refuse.

In a flash, the weekend arrived.

Early in the morning, she got up and burnt Richard Scott's clothes. Then, her phone suddenly rang during breakfast time.

Abby Miller took time to take a look at the phone screen, which showed a series of strange numbers.

She wondered who was calling her so early, so she picked it up.

"Hello, hello."

"Morning, Abby

A gentle and clear greeting came from the other end of the phone.

It was Edward Kent!

"Edward..."

Abby Miller was shocked. She finally remembered that she had promised him to go to the library. She was so scared that she almost threw away her phone.

She hurriedly covered the microphone and stole a glance at Richard Scott, who was eating breakfast silently across from her.

At this moment, Richard Scott was also looking up at her. His eyes were indifferent, but there was a hint of unknown meaning in them.

"Haha, I'll take a call."

Abby Miller got up in a hurry, rushed out of the restaurant, and answered the phone outside.

"Morning, Edward."

Abby Miller deliberately lowered her voice and whispered.